Wavelength

So, me and the most amazing woman in the universe just had the perfect mental connection. For this to be understood, let me go back a bit. This beauty, Ciara, has been called Chara before by someone due to the similarity in the spelling of her name and the word ciao, italian btw. So, earlier this year me and her were having a friendly argument over a picture of a dragon she had. I said it looked like a Charizard, cuz it DID, but she said otherwise. So, I called HER a Charizard. We’re both extreme Poké-maniacs btw, so after we got together, she officially became my Ciarazard(Charizard: said the same way.) She decided she’d find a nickname for me. So now, I am her Munchlax. We’ve not been together even a week and then this: I get home and decide to draw this picture of the two afforementioned Pokémon. Not two minutes later, I get a text from her asking what I’m doing, (from here on out it shall be typed as the convo was: I’m paraphrasing this for the sake that I don’t wanna type all the…relationship goo. 1 is her 2 is me…) 1: so whatcha doin? 2: drawing… 1: drawing what? 2: somethin special that I hope to have done by tomorrow… 1: oh. There was something I wanted to try to draw. (Here, I’m like…no….not possible…) 2: what is it..? 1: it’s a surprise. 2: if I tell you what I’m drawing will you tell me what it is..? 1: can’t stand not knowing, huh? 2: nope… 2:fine…just answer this one question…does it have anything to do with Pokémon..? 1: dude…………xD 2: seriously..? 1: that’s hil…are…ious…. 2: it is…isn’t it..? 1: yeaaaaaaaaa xD 2: O_O wavelength~!!! End- So yeah…not even one week….already on that level… ^\^

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robots all the way man

Complete Joy

Today, I thought I would lose a friend. I thought I would be a disappointment to those I cared about. And then she said yes, and I did better than anyone expected. Today, was the day that I knew what an overabundance of happiness is like. Today, I was filled with nothing but Complete Joy. And it’s only thanks to those who help keep me going. Thanks guys. I couldn’t ask for better friends.

Tears

Yesterday, was Mothers Day; I don’t get to see my mom very often. Yesterday, I saw her again for the first time in 5 months. Yesterday, I gave her a card. Not one from the store with some cheesy poem in it, but one I created all my own. Cover…back…inside…all of it. What was written inside brought tears to her eyes, but she had a smile. She wasn’t sad, she was happy. Happier than I’ve seen her in ages. I made my mother cry, not in sadness, but in joy. Her health isn’t the best and I dread the day she passes, but she’ll be there. Comforting me, listening to me, loving me like only a mother could. Love your mom. You don’t know how long she’ll be here. I love my mom, do you?