this morning i asked wade to come live with me for spring.
i told him he could be my springtime boyfriend. we’d enjoy long walks, long talks, long makeout sessions. basically do all the things you’re supposed to do during spring. at the end of the season he could go back home and return to his life in edmonton and we’d both have these great memories to hold dear.
of course, i totally ripped off the idea from that movie with keanu and charlize, but what’s wrong with it? why can’t we have really intense, short term relationships that last only a season or two and then move on to a new experience?
unfortunately, no one is going to uproot their lives like that to get the full benefit of such an arrangement. you’d have to really devote yourself to being there with the other person one-hundred percent of the time. otherwise, it’s just any old relationship with distractions and diversions.
that being said, my bed is really big and i’d make a really great seasonal girlfriend. it’s just enough time to be dazzled by my sparkliness, but not long enough to get really annoyed by my glitches. c’mon, who wants to move in for a season?
i totally would move in with you for a season if i didn’t already have a springtime (and summer, and fall, and winter, hopefully) boyfriend!
any boy would be a fool not to take you up on your offer. you’re so damn cute! *slurp*
you’re cracking me up!
oooh if only you didn’t live in north van ;)
great photo, btw! love the lighting.
What about a springtime girlfriend?
my paw isn’t THAT greasy :p
it was a little greasy!