ben blum and i got into our first fight last night. looking back now i dont even remember what we were fighting about, or how he ended up with all those scratches. but i am sure he deserved them. we had hate sex last night. except he had no clue he thought it was makeup sex. and i thought the whole thing was hilarious. in the morning i woke up feeling guilty about all the hate. so i decided to stare at him until he woke up and then maybe make him breakfast. but i didnt make him breakfast i just spooned him til he couldnt breath (guys like that right)? when we finnally emerged out of bed we had some coffee and sat across the table from each other. he talked about himself and i pretended to be so interested i poured hot coffee on his lap. by accident.
this is love