Trent

so. this is my boyfriend lol. he's a pretty terrific guy, if you ask me. lots of people say how random it is that we date. "he's dirtbikes and she's high heels". or so i've heard. which is kinda true, but we work. who cares if we're kinda different. we're kinda the same too lol.

lately we've been spending a lot of time with each other, but then again, i think we're kinda like each other's life lines. when i'm stressed out and ripping my hair becuz of school and people and things i need to do, he sits me down and settles my nerves. when he's frustrated and silently angry about his dad, or his malfunctioning car, i rub his back and tell him it'll be ok.

we like to go out with friends, to hang out and visit, especially with all the returning collegiates home from campus. we like to sit at home and watch the movies on the movie channel. we even like to crash on the couch and take naps together in the middle of the afternoon. we surf the net, ending up on youtube, and look up funny clips, rockin songs, and of course the shots of his monster trucks towing or jumping or mudding through something. i think it doesn't matter what we do. we have fun. we're easy to please.

sometimes we talk about the fall. and how i'll be 3 hours away. but then we remember i'll come home every once in a while, i have a long winter break, and when he comes down to visit, we'll be able to snuggle all night without one of us having to be home on time.

at this point i realize that i love rough hands that've seen all kinds of work, scruffy beards and cowboy boots; flannel shirts, tight-butt jeans, chevy truck hats and a hint of a southern drawl. everything about him, and who i become around him, i love.

and it'll be 4 months tomorrow that i've been loving him. :)