What did you think of me when we first met? You didn't get that home run in kickball.
I thought, I'm so awesome, I just kicked it over everyone's heads and I'm about to score, oh wait, why is this chick standing on home plate, oh crap, I can't stop, I'm gonna run her over...and BAM.
Did you know I was The One when I was throwing up in your bathroom?
I had my doubts, but you were in the top five for sure.
What are you most looking forward to when I move in? I bet it's getting rid of half of your stuff. You can admit it. This is a safe place.
I'm looking forward to spending your rent (errrr love) money on upgrades for my condo!
(Edit: I refuse to let him call it rent because he's my lover, not my landlord.)
Anything that I didn't ask that you want to address?
Not yet, ask me later.
What do you think your blog name is? Go on, take a guess.
Do you have a question for Abraham? Perhaps one that he could answer when he's not busy at work?