My Toby.

I have so much to say about him. He is a-m-a-z-i-n-g. Really that is the only word for him. Well ‘unbelievable’ and ‘incredible’ and any other word along those lines would work too. We’ve been together since exactly a month after Valentine’s day, and every second I have spent with him since then has been almost as wonderful as he is.

We’re both pretty much insane (my insanity will become more obvious the more you read). We speak LOLcat. Which does actually annoy my mum quite a lot- she can’t understand us. To be honest though, the more we learn about each other’s insanity, the more we love it. I adore having someone who doesn’t care how much of a lunatic I act, and doesn’t care how stupid and embarassing I can be a lot of the time. I do only embarass myself most of the time, but he does’t care. He is so incredible. Even when I go on a massive rant about something that he really couldn’t care less about, he listens. He’s always on my side… I love absolutely everything about him. He really is the best thing that has ever happened to me.