elanamatic: Kissed Today marks six years since the dude and I first went from being just plain friends to something more.
I had a mad crush on him for at least a full year. I wrote about him in my journal the first day I met him. He was so film studenty I couldn't resist. I have always been a total sucka for media nerds. We spent much of that year hanging out with friends, never alone.
There was one time I managed to invite myself over to his place alone on a Saturday night. Thoughts of seduction were racing through my veins. I had rented Kissed, and hope for the best. I soon realized necrophilia was not his thing, he passed out on the couch and barely noticed when I left.
I will save the boring details of how I continued to flirt, cajole, and try to play it cool until we finally got it on for some more substantial anniversary. Now here we are, six years later. We are still great friends, plus something more. Only now it is I who passes out on while watching movies.
Tomorrow we are off on a quick trip to Vancouver and Whistler. I can't wait to see friends, hit the slopes and enjoy some outdoor hotub action!
