Yesterday i made a robot. His name was Alex. I made him out of boxes and bottle tops and tape and yogurt pots. He lives in the library. He is flippin' awesome.
Speaking of awesomeness, you know a guy loves you when he steals you a cone. Not any cone, a traffic cone.
So far this summer i have learnt...
1.Welsh people are far more awesome than i orginally thought
2.You don't talk about Fight Club (shiiiittttt)
3.This kissing thing, licking... tongue... i cannot explain it *blushes*
4.(AND MOST IMPORTANTLY) Never go anywhere with a towel.
I cannot believe this. He is so bloody out of my league :D We only argue about milkshake (understandable) and i think he has a cocktail stick fetish. Oh dear, i think he may of fallen asleep, no.... he's awake, looking bewildered. I'm such a pervert.
Bloody 'ell. It just doesn't make sense. An unbelievebly gorgeous guy likes a freaky nutter, aka me.
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