I'm Bianca. I'm sixteen. I'm taken.
Johnathon, you are everything I have ever wanted. I can't picture myself with anyone except you. You're cute, funny, and amazing. I love how you sweet-talk me all the time. I love watching the stars during the summer nights with you. I love cuddling with you. I love taking care of our baby 'burr' with you. And now taking care of Odin Ezili al by myself. I love how we do cute stupid things like make homemade pizzas and play gay spelling games on the internet. I can be 100% myself around you. I hide nothing from you. I know I could trust you if our relationship depended on it. I love how you make fun of the bands I like and try to sound like them. I like how you lick my toes. I love how you do things just to make me happy. It's cute how you try and tune me out with the radio in the car. & how you say sarcastic shit to make me wanna scream. I like how you can pee around me, its cute. I like how we argue constantly but usually turn it into something cute. I like how you're too embarrassed to do stuff around my family. And how you put some effort, very little effort, into finding a job so that we can one day raise our own family. I know that we're overly jealous of eachother & noone understands why we act like we do, because we're so much in love. I know that I love you, and noone or thing could ever change that. We don't like many of the same things. But I think that's cause we do it on purpose. I'm seriously, absolutely, indefinatley, amazingly in complete love with you.
We're engaged to be engaged, promise.
We're cuties. (and sillyheads)
