When is it too early to love?

How are we to decide, as reasonable human beings in today’s society, that we’ve spent enough time with someone to really love them?

And if that warm, fuzzy, starry-eyed, overwhelming feeling of love comes upon in a relatively short period of time - should we question it? 

I keep fighting back this biting feeling that i’m completely and utterly in love with him. I don’t want to admit it…I can’t. It’s only been a few months, but in those few short months I’ve seen him at his best and at his very worst. At either end of the spectrum he has continued to stun me with his grace and compassion.

I can’t get over how beautiful he is. I find myself watching him move through space in awe. And the best part is, he makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. 

I think I’m in love with him. 

Of course i would never say any of these thoughts aloud…

my boyfriend buzzed all of his hair off.

so he went from having long 70s-ish mop hair to having almost none at all.

this saddened me at first because, you know, i love a good head of hair.

but now every time i look at him all i see is ewan mcgreggor in trainspotting and its making it very difficult to not want to jump his bones every second of the day…

dilemma.

;)