violently

It's almost tomorrow. This week went by sooo slow. This distance thing bugs the shit outta me, I can't even just cruise over to his pad to lay around and talk shit and watch tv; it has to be this thought out thing where I'm there for at least a day. Not that I mind that, I just wish I could spend more than one or two days with him. Hang out like normal friends do. 90 miles is a bitch of a drive for an afternoon though.

Oh well, at least I have something to look forward to all week. T-16 hours till I can kiss his damn face off. Saaaweeeet.