Daft question, but how do you know when you love someone? Like really love someone? I’m not talking about Gary Barlow. Maybe.
It’s simple. You just get that old-fashioned romantic feeling…where you’d do anything to bone her.
It’s a special feeling for sure.?
Seriously…you just know. You can’t hold it in. It consumes you. It puts everything before it into perspective while simultaneously putting everything in the current way the fuck out of perspective. It’s the best kind of crazy there is. And you’d totally do anything to bone her.