Max:
Finally back. How great it is. Logan got all my stuff from OC and I'm moving in with him. Ahh. Logan. I love the very thought off him. I hate to be apart from him, even when going to the bathroom. It's amazing. Were like newly weds. Speaking of weds; I think we are going to be engaged. I find jewelry shop numbers on Logan's computer. And a statue seems to have disappeared. When I ask Logan about this, he says, "what a lovely/crappy day out!" or "how's Original Cindy?" o Blue lady. I love him so much. I love him so much that I can barely contain myself. One look at Logan I and I spring to his side like a magnet to metal. The same is for him. What a handy dandy object that exoskeleton is. Thank God for Phil. Oh Logan, Logan, Logan, Logan. How did I live without you?
Logan:
I am going to propose to Max. I got the ring. Well, I have it picked out and reserved, but I have to send Bling to go get it. I am going to prepare a romantic dinner and pop the question when the time is right. I hope she says yes, although I'm sure she will. Oh god, I love Max. I can barely breath without her. The smell of her hair, the fullness of her lips, the way she pretends to be so big and bad, but still likes to have someone to hold times get tough. I love the very essence of her. She is my angel.
Tonight's the night. I'm going to propose to night. I'm so nervous. God I hope she says yes. I told her to go shopping with original Cindy. Man, did I have to twist her arm! She just didn't want to leave! This is a good sign I think. Maybe she'll be more likely to say yes thin. God I hope so. To have Max as my wife forever, it just seems too good. The idea tickles me. Makes me have a sense of awe, of hope, of love. I bustle around the house, as I get ready for the dinner. The time is 3:57. Max will come home at 5:00. I hope. If all goes according to plan, and I hope it does. Max, Max, Max. Let's see, because she's part feline, Ill cook that chicken that she likes. And ill have some pre-pulse wine set out for her. ** Ok, everything is in the oven. Now, for me. Good lord! Look at me! I'll have to take a shower, wait! If max says yes, we can take a bath together. SNAP OUT OF IT CALE! For now at least. STOP! Focus. ok, the shirt she got me for Christmas, even though its holey because I wear it so much, and the pants she bought me when she got back. and then she can take them off. NO! Quit it, Cale! Looking in mirror all right, don't screw this up you idiot. She's more important then to you then your own life.
All right, you are all ready and you are putting the finishing touches on everything, getting the candles, lighting them, making everything perfect, like her. Oh my god, she's at the door.
Bwahahahahaha!! this is all for now! Now, unless I get good feedback, I'm not writing anymore! Bwahahahahahahaha!
Finally back. How great it is. Logan got all my stuff from OC and I'm moving in with him. Ahh. Logan. I love the very thought off him. I hate to be apart from him, even when going to the bathroom. It's amazing. Were like newly weds. Speaking of weds; I think we are going to be engaged. I find jewelry shop numbers on Logan's computer. And a statue seems to have disappeared. When I ask Logan about this, he says, "what a lovely/crappy day out!" or "how's Original Cindy?" o Blue lady. I love him so much. I love him so much that I can barely contain myself. One look at Logan I and I spring to his side like a magnet to metal. The same is for him. What a handy dandy object that exoskeleton is. Thank God for Phil. Oh Logan, Logan, Logan, Logan. How did I live without you?
Logan:
I am going to propose to Max. I got the ring. Well, I have it picked out and reserved, but I have to send Bling to go get it. I am going to prepare a romantic dinner and pop the question when the time is right. I hope she says yes, although I'm sure she will. Oh god, I love Max. I can barely breath without her. The smell of her hair, the fullness of her lips, the way she pretends to be so big and bad, but still likes to have someone to hold times get tough. I love the very essence of her. She is my angel.
Tonight's the night. I'm going to propose to night. I'm so nervous. God I hope she says yes. I told her to go shopping with original Cindy. Man, did I have to twist her arm! She just didn't want to leave! This is a good sign I think. Maybe she'll be more likely to say yes thin. God I hope so. To have Max as my wife forever, it just seems too good. The idea tickles me. Makes me have a sense of awe, of hope, of love. I bustle around the house, as I get ready for the dinner. The time is 3:57. Max will come home at 5:00. I hope. If all goes according to plan, and I hope it does. Max, Max, Max. Let's see, because she's part feline, Ill cook that chicken that she likes. And ill have some pre-pulse wine set out for her. ** Ok, everything is in the oven. Now, for me. Good lord! Look at me! I'll have to take a shower, wait! If max says yes, we can take a bath together. SNAP OUT OF IT CALE! For now at least. STOP! Focus. ok, the shirt she got me for Christmas, even though its holey because I wear it so much, and the pants she bought me when she got back. and then she can take them off. NO! Quit it, Cale! Looking in mirror all right, don't screw this up you idiot. She's more important then to you then your own life.
All right, you are all ready and you are putting the finishing touches on everything, getting the candles, lighting them, making everything perfect, like her. Oh my god, she's at the door.
Bwahahahahaha!! this is all for now! Now, unless I get good feedback, I'm not writing anymore! Bwahahahahahahaha!
