being in love is so weird. and hard. and sad. and happy. and strange. and exciting. and wacky. and fun. and stupid. and everything thing else in between.
if you're alive, and you're in love and you have never wanted to punch your boyfriend in the face, you're a liar.
nothing about being in love is perfect all the time. or any of the time. i think having bad times makes the good times that much sweeter. and if you have bad times, you'll never take the good times for granted. and that's the worst thing you could ever do.
sometimes it's really good to scream.
sometimes your boyfriend really does need to grow the fuck up.
and sometimes you are being crazy.
we just have to deal.