I can honestly say now that I am in love with Fenchurch. She's just too amazing. I went up Wednesday morning on an over ten-hour train ride to go see her in Virginia Beach so I could have Thanksgiving with her family, and naturally, the girl I'm most thankful for.
I arrived and she wasn't there, but geekily I called her and she had gone to the wrong station 2 minutes away. When she arrived my face lit up and I almost started gasping, she was so beautiful. We kissed and then went in her car to go home.
When I arrived I met her father, and managed to concoct some sort of Cajun rice thing with Texas Pete and frozen Zatarans while she caught up with her dad for a bit. After we left we went to her mom's house, who surprisingly immediately gave me a huge hug and seemed incredibly happy to be here. I had a little bit to eat and talked with her mom, telling her about my company and various other anecdotes she seemed to enjoy hearing. I then went upstairs and unpacked my things, only to completely maul Fenchurch on our bed, after making out proceding to turn on Comedy Central so she and I could watch that day's Daily Show.
Thanksgiving was pretty good, in the morning we woke up to find that her mom had made us an extremely awesome breakfast consisting of turkey bacon (I'm kosher, come on now), waffles, and fresh fruit, which we downed while watching the Thanksgiving day parade., Thanksgiving dinner was pretty good as well, albeit the food was all bought from Fresh Market (which was exclaimed MANY times repeatedly throughout the dinner). I got to meet her grandparents (who were awesome, especially since her grandma asked me if "people of [my] generation still recycle paper and plastics") and some family friends (whom I didn't like, they seemed too fake). The dinner conversation was interesting, with very loud laughing from the women and Fenchurch and I ignoring it all by speaking to each other in inside jokes and Family Guy quotes. It was teh dork, trust me. We all weighed ourselves on the scale (me, Fenchurch, and her mom) and I managed to tie with my lady, gaining 4 pounds throughout the whole night (I was damn proud).
When dinner was over and everybody left Fenchurch and I went upstairs and cuddled, while we watched this crazy new show called "Drawn Together" that we thoroughly enjoyed. We made out and went to sleep holding each other, very excited about the day ahead.
Friday was great due to the discovery that we could plug Cecilia (my IPod) into her car, which we were quite happy about. We drove down to the local arcade. where we learned that no matter how many times we were told, we had to keep the gun in the holster (a line from a video game), and I kicked major ass at the light gun shooting gallery. It was hilarious, since I guess I never told Fenchurch that I was a pro-marksman in my middle school years, and that I managed to retain my old trigger finger well. When I shot almost every target she lit up like an impressed girlfriend at the fair, which I thought as teh cute.
Saturday we woke up pretty early (since the day before was killed by too much sleep) and went down to the mall to get some photobooth pictures taken. I almost got beat up by a Ukrainian selling those illegal "Power Player" machines, and we ate at Chick-fil-A even though she wasn't hungry at all. We then went over to Circuit City, where I played Donkey Konga, and she made fun of me for looking like such a geek kicking ass on that game without playing it before. We then met her awesome awesome friend Jane at her workplace and annoyed her until we thought that we were going to get in trouble, so we left. We went over to the GameStop and I bought a shitload of new amazing games for my XBox, along with a subscription to Game Informer.
I also lost my virginity.
It was completely worth it. I promised myself that I would wait for love, and teh lady and I established a bajillion times that we were completely in love, so I thought that it was definitely time. I love that girl with all my heart, she's the most amazing person hands down that I've ever met, and not only is she the one I love, but she's my absolute best friend in the entire world, and I trust her to death.
I love you Fenchurch.
only 3 WEEKS til we see each other!!!!
I arrived and she wasn't there, but geekily I called her and she had gone to the wrong station 2 minutes away. When she arrived my face lit up and I almost started gasping, she was so beautiful. We kissed and then went in her car to go home.
When I arrived I met her father, and managed to concoct some sort of Cajun rice thing with Texas Pete and frozen Zatarans while she caught up with her dad for a bit. After we left we went to her mom's house, who surprisingly immediately gave me a huge hug and seemed incredibly happy to be here. I had a little bit to eat and talked with her mom, telling her about my company and various other anecdotes she seemed to enjoy hearing. I then went upstairs and unpacked my things, only to completely maul Fenchurch on our bed, after making out proceding to turn on Comedy Central so she and I could watch that day's Daily Show.
Thanksgiving was pretty good, in the morning we woke up to find that her mom had made us an extremely awesome breakfast consisting of turkey bacon (I'm kosher, come on now), waffles, and fresh fruit, which we downed while watching the Thanksgiving day parade., Thanksgiving dinner was pretty good as well, albeit the food was all bought from Fresh Market (which was exclaimed MANY times repeatedly throughout the dinner). I got to meet her grandparents (who were awesome, especially since her grandma asked me if "people of [my] generation still recycle paper and plastics") and some family friends (whom I didn't like, they seemed too fake). The dinner conversation was interesting, with very loud laughing from the women and Fenchurch and I ignoring it all by speaking to each other in inside jokes and Family Guy quotes. It was teh dork, trust me. We all weighed ourselves on the scale (me, Fenchurch, and her mom) and I managed to tie with my lady, gaining 4 pounds throughout the whole night (I was damn proud).
When dinner was over and everybody left Fenchurch and I went upstairs and cuddled, while we watched this crazy new show called "Drawn Together" that we thoroughly enjoyed. We made out and went to sleep holding each other, very excited about the day ahead.
Friday was great due to the discovery that we could plug Cecilia (my IPod) into her car, which we were quite happy about. We drove down to the local arcade. where we learned that no matter how many times we were told, we had to keep the gun in the holster (a line from a video game), and I kicked major ass at the light gun shooting gallery. It was hilarious, since I guess I never told Fenchurch that I was a pro-marksman in my middle school years, and that I managed to retain my old trigger finger well. When I shot almost every target she lit up like an impressed girlfriend at the fair, which I thought as teh cute.
Saturday we woke up pretty early (since the day before was killed by too much sleep) and went down to the mall to get some photobooth pictures taken. I almost got beat up by a Ukrainian selling those illegal "Power Player" machines, and we ate at Chick-fil-A even though she wasn't hungry at all. We then went over to Circuit City, where I played Donkey Konga, and she made fun of me for looking like such a geek kicking ass on that game without playing it before. We then met her awesome awesome friend Jane at her workplace and annoyed her until we thought that we were going to get in trouble, so we left. We went over to the GameStop and I bought a shitload of new amazing games for my XBox, along with a subscription to Game Informer.
I also lost my virginity.
It was completely worth it. I promised myself that I would wait for love, and teh lady and I established a bajillion times that we were completely in love, so I thought that it was definitely time. I love that girl with all my heart, she's the most amazing person hands down that I've ever met, and not only is she the one I love, but she's my absolute best friend in the entire world, and I trust her to death.
I love you Fenchurch.
only 3 WEEKS til we see each other!!!!
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