Infinite love like stars

tossed in groups across the sky.

22. A whole lot of woman. Kansas. Likes: the Jayhawks, Chiefs, and Royals; boys with nice smiles; dancing; writing. Dislikes: disrespect, ignorance, rudeness, and people who make sounds when they eat.

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My mom joked earlier that the only reason she and my dad got married young was because they needed to have sex finally. I laughed because that is so something I would say if I was in their situation. Hell, if I meet a guy and get married quickly (which is unlikely, but nonetheless), that’s pretty much exactly what I’d joke with anyone who knew about me waiting.

It makes me chuckle sometimes how alike my mom and I are in ways that she isn’t even remotely aware of. Like that. Pretty much no one in my “real life” (I quote that because it sounds so fucking dumb to say that seriously) knows about me waiting, except Brad and maybe two friends. Actually, just him and one friend. No one else. So I guess it’s nice to hear someone say that because it’s at least moderately reassuring. Or something.

Okay, yeah, act like this post had a point.

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