Me: Most people call me ‘Nat’ and some call me ‘Nat Stone.’
Him: Nat? Nat Stone?
Me: That feels weird hearing you call me that.
Him: It feels weird saying that. ……….Yeah, I like ‘Natalie’ a lot better. :)
:D I like this boy. :)
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Me: Most people call me ‘Nat’ and some call me ‘Nat Stone.’
Him: Nat? Nat Stone?
Me: That feels weird hearing you call me that.
Him: It feels weird saying that. ……….Yeah, I like ‘Natalie’ a lot better. :)
:D I like this boy. :)
It was so good to see you last weekend. We talked for four hours straight, and neither of us could believe that we had been talking that long.
We matched, as we sometimes do. And we talked about anything and everything.
I noticed that you talked about more personal stuff than usual. You were very open and told me stories of your childhood. I love learning about you.
There was no one else around for those four hours but us.
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THIS SHOW IS COMEDY GOLD AND IF YOU DON’T THINK SO YOU NEED TO REEVALUATE YOUR LIFE
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Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “I really love you”. They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can feel this way about another being.
I’m pretty sure I had this thought the other day. I was watching you take a sip of sangria. You picked up the wine glass, put it to your lips, looked up as you took a sip, and put the glass back on the table. A little bit of left over saliva was left on the rim of the glass, and in that moment, I believe I thought it.
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People ask me how I can like multiple people at once. I don’t understand why they don’t understand. I can have feelings for multiple people. And I’m not a bad person because of it. I happen to like one of them a fuck ton. But it’s not my fault if I happen to have a crush or more than that on another dude. It’s my damn hormones that pick these people out, not me.