John was sleeping when I got to his house which is always so cute because he has his sleepy voice and his adorable smile on his face, anddddd we listened to The Beach Boys and then we went downstairs and learned to Foxtrot to God Only Knows. Like what kind of boyfriend learns to ballroom dance? An awesome one. But then I got to play his character on Skyrim and I just went around killing every single person I saw. Then he got out his guitar and we sang a duet of California Dreamin’.

I feel like I talk about my boyfriend too much. Oh well. :P