That awkward moment when your boyfriend tells you that his parents almost named him axle and you laugh because you thought he was joking and he wasn’t…. *facepalm*
odds of him remembering i invited him tonight? slim to none. Odds of him actually joining me? absolute zero.
You know he’s a keeper when you can talk about smelling each other and it’s not weird or creepy.
I kind of adore the fact that my boyfriend is a complete dork. On to disney tv shows and trashy game shows.
