Well hello there!
Long freakin time no see, aye?
As the topic title says... Seems like the time when I was an internet-first-timer kid with horrible grammar and attention-whorness was yesterday... Goddamn 2006 and whatnot. God, it's been just a very few years, but looking back to that time when I roamed around here "shouting" non-sense thinking I was a revolutionary, and looking at me now, I believe I'm pretty much unrecogniceable (sp?) if it wasn't for my huge ears and nose.
Anyhoo, I just came back from a "party" where a friend bought pizza, but since on of the girls is vegetarian, the pizza-buying-friend didn't want to spoil anything so she bought them just with tomato sauce and cheese... Bloody hell, could've at least have chosen artichokes and olives, but oh well
My main point was that I wanted to tell you guys about a little adventure I had some months ago... Remember when I popped in once and said I had a girlfriend? Dunno if I mentioned it was a long distance relationship... Well, it is. We've been about one and a half year together, only by internet (Met her at a chatroom that "belongs" to a forum where I'm pretty active) and we met for the very first time in person at the end of July.
Føroyar. Faroe Islands. A magical fucking place full of grassy beauty, foggy and cozy (I've heard it's pretty much London-weather), wonderful people, delicious beer but people drive too bloody fast.
My Faroese princess. A damn magic and beautiful week just with her, we did stuff... American pancakes and pizza, I drank Jägermeister and Vodka for the first time in my life, loved a lass with my body and soul for the first time, had my mind on her, and everything on her and so did she, my Faroese princess.
Gods, it was so damn wonderful... I feel like I'm bragging now, sorry
Might not see her for a year, if shit hits the fan, 2 or 3... Just 3 days away from me and yet so bloody hard... So much feeling, so much need of touching her royal hair and her soft cheeks, holding her tender hands and eating that wonderful cheese she buys...
Her parents, nor anyone in the whole island know about my existence, much less about her romance with me... Parents being fanatical christians (no offense to christians) and completely anti-internet-men and me... Non-Swedish-citizen, without job nor cash to do anything... I feel so powerless and tired. I want to scream and yell her name through the streets, catch a train, ferry and go hug her, but I can't. I want to kiss her while in bed before falling asleep, so badly it seems like my chest will explode from my beating heart, but I can't. Yet, I feel happy. It sounds depressing to hell, but I feel good. I got someone, and she... Puts up with all the crazy shit I come up with. Where most of my friends tell me to go suck a lemon, she tells me I'm cute and sends me a shitload of kisses through the camera.
Such a wonderful feeling... Feels like dying slowly of happiness while drinking chocolate milk.
Lads. I'll see you soon since I'm tired and have to sleep... I think I need it.
See you around!