I believe in love and lust and sex and romance. I don’t want everything to add up to some perfect equation. I want mess and chaos. I want someone to go crazy out of his mind for me. I want to feel passion and heat and sweat and madness and I want Valentines and Cupids and all the rest of that crap. I want it all.
Best day of my life. I still remember it so clearly. He was this cheeky, intelligent, painfully handsome and incredibly charming man with a wicked sense of humour, a rad sense of style and a soul made of the same stuff as mine. Love at first sight. Everything fell into place and made complete sense. The rest is history <3