I was never good at expressing myself because I was never good with words. I use yours so I can let you in into my world.
"All I am is just venting, venting."
*talking about his sword* It’s actually next to my bed in case of intruders. Cause what would be more terrifying? People come out with like a baseball bat maybe but I’ll be standing there with a sword going ‘Yeah…And?’
Okay, he just earned some points with me.
can we take a minute to appreciate his sweater and his tie?
I am so strangely attracted to this man.