There’s a boy.
Who is sweeping me off my single feet.
I’ve known him all of a month. And yes, while that’s short period of time I’ve learned my lesson already, so don’t freak.
But this person. Ugh. I don’t know where to start. Who are you? Where did you come from? Why are you so freaking amazing? All of these kinds of things are running through my head.
I mentioned him in my last post, he would be genuine green(ish) eyes. But we’ll call him Mr. Mister. More than a gentleman, Mr. M emits gentle. And manliness. He constantly checks on me. How I am doing. Am I hungry. Am I cold. And more than likely, I am. He catches my thoughts before I have time to really even think them.
Are you gagging yet? Oh, there’s more. Get out the paper bags.
So, how did we meet? I’m working on a film that needs some motion graphics work and the director recommended him. She’s known him for a long time and I looked him up on Vimeo and added him as a contact. He Facebooked me and asked why weren’t already friends (because we have like 30 people in common). I said, I don’t know. There was some semi-flirtacious banter. Then the discovery that we live literally a block away from each other. Dinner was arranged. And we met for the first time a month ago when he walked up to my front door and said, “Hi!”
Did you get your paper bag yet? You’ll need them for this next part.
These things make me happier than anything. I can’t describe the feeling I get when I get a text from him and it has something like this in it:
And my response…
And then I melt…
And we play…
And he is melting my icy heart.
So what about the Vow? Less than 2 months out I could say fuck it. But guess what? I’m not gonna. I can’t.
May 20 will be here in no time and I still feel like I need my beefy vow bouncer to keep me safe from heartbreak. However, it is increasingly difficult to be around Mr. M and not want to touch him. It’s kind of like a slow torture, and I’m doing it to myself.
I told him about the Vow (and the reasons behind it) a couple of weekends ago. Not only did he respect me for my Vow efforts, he shared his story of how after a long relationship of his ended back in 2007 he decided to be single for a year, “I needed to get my shit together.” And he started writing a book celebrating singledom, that he bound himself and worked on throughout the year, drawing creatures that had one liners, writing stories about crushes, changing the names and then having his friends read them (sound familiar?). He called this book Epic. And all things inside were to be just that, epic. He let me read it. I didn’t read the stories, just because it felt too personal too soon, but he said I could anytime.
And maybe you could tell from the awesome renderings and the Epic book, but he’s creative. Super duper creative. What he does for a living is creative–all of his goals are creative. He makes every moment being with him feel creative. We have about 8 things we’ve already decided we must do together, including Fatty Sundays where we sit around and watch things (like X-Files) and draw or work on stuff, and just be happy in the same room.
So I’m going to treat my Vow and this Mr. M in my life like an ice cube kinda situation. An ice cube doesn’t turn into water instantly, right? Exactly. I’m going to melt my way out of this Vow. Slowly, but surely, small things will fall away. I’m so excited for it to be warmer in here.
Yours feeling the heat,
oh wow! i’d say gag and yes, i brought out my paper bag if this wasn’t so effing cute 🙂 SERIOUSLY!!! too cute! i know you’ve learned your lesson, i’m not freaking out. tread carefully and slowly AND congrats!!!!!!!
Ewe two are too cute!!! I trust your instincts, 25swf – I think they’re right on, and it seems your feelings have found a true target this time 🙂 No gagging here!
OMG! I’m totally melting inside! will you please text me pics like that so i feel special too? 🙂 I’m happy for you!
This made me smile. 🙂 I’m happy for you, and it seems like he’s an incredibly mature and respectable guy. (Also like maybe he is smart too? THE TRIFECTA!) ha ha ha but I think you are handling it very well. Logic and emotions do not always mix well and you seem to be doing a good job.
Just one question. Is he a Pisces?
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