After hanging out with him for fourteen hours I REALLY want him to be my best friend. Not only is he cute, and funny, and partakes in sandwiches but he's fun, easy to hang out with, and a really good cuddler (seriously, this is important). He feels like he's been my best friend forever.
As my best friend, he agreed to these terms and conditions:
- Celebrate my birthday the entire month of March.
- Harry Potter marathons.
- Go on Slurpee and sunset excursions weekly.
- Movie dates on request.
- Dancing at least once a month.
- Surfing lessons when the weather gets warmer.
- Trips to the zoo, Sea World, Six Flags, Disneyland, whale watching, and hot air balloon rides.
And, as long as he doesn't fall in love with me, we can venture into the FWB zone after a solid month of friendship. However, if it does go there, all the L@k3r$ shit on his walls must come down. He even pinky promised.
And then we watched Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. And when that was over, we went dancing.
It was a Matnificent night.
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