More about myself.
Well, my name is Morgan Michele R. (I just rather not put my last name.)
I’m 15 years old. My birthday is November 23rd.
I’m from the U.S.A. I live in New Jersey, always have.
I have one sister who is 3 years younger.
I have 3 cats and my one dog, who I had since I was 3 passed away in February. (I’m pretty sure I spelled that wrong, get over it.)
I do have a boyfriend, also. His tumblr is: findyourmeaning.tumblr.com
That’s all the basic info. I guess.
I don’t really get many question on here. So, I can’t clear up any questions normally asked here. I will tell a little more about myself though. And here it goes…
I’m 16 and my boyfriend is 17. I don’t find it weird or awkward at all. He’s really only a year and a few months older. We’ve been friends for a long time, best friends actually. You know how that story goes, but for us it was a little different, but maybe I’ll tell that a little later. Anyway, we have been together for 10 months (if I forget to update that, as a footnote, we started going out on January 2nd, 2011. Do the math yourself if this isn’t updated) so far. We are in love, whether anyone has nerve to say different. I don’t think becoming of age means you know love. It’s not something you’re told, it’s just something you feel and know. For my parents, I know my mom doesn’t believe someone my age could know what being in love means, but I do. I’ve been in love once before. And my dad, I’ve never talked to him about. I might do that soon though. Moving on from the rents now.
Dan is my boyfriends name, by the way. I know for me, it’s dangerous to get attached and become too close to someone. I just couldn’t help myself with him though. He really became my world, which means I have everything to lose. I don’t care though, it’s worth it for how strong our love is. I do want to be with him for a very long time, maybe we’ll last 1 year, 2, 3, 4 years, maybe 7, or maybe get married. We’ll have to wait and see. It’s be nice to be together for that long. The longest I’ve been with someone was 9 months. I have a good feeling about Dan though.
I know every girl says this, but sometimes it’s true… But Dan is different. He’s not like the very few other guys I know. He’s never been mean to me to hurt me. He’s sweet, kind, caring, loving, adorable, friendly, outgoing, calm, weird, shy, loud, quiet, strange, smart, and so much more. His personality just clicks with mine.
Now, that’s the good side. With good, comes bad. The bad thing about me and Dan is that we do sometimes make each other mad. We annoy each other, make each other upset, and all of that stuff. It’s just bad because once I’m mad, upset, or annoyed, I stay that way. It’s pretty bad, but that’s how I am. I always don’t really like saying how I feel right when I feel it. I like to be by myself, think things through, than talk to the person and clean things up. I’ve always been that way, but Dan always wants to know what’s wrong right away. I’m the same way back. Just, sometimes it’s not a good idea to ask repeatedly.
Now, next thing would be about me around people. I’m very shy around people I meet for the first time, but if I’ve talked to you for a while before we meet, than I won’t be so shy or nervous.
I don’t really have many friends. I have a few good ones. Once I get to know people, like, become good friends with them, I keep them. I don’t really want a lot of friends. I rather have a few good ones that’ll always be there.
Well, that’s really all I have to say. Maybe I’ll add more things over time. But if you did take the time to read this, <3 and if you have any questions, feel free to ask. I have no problem with answering questions, anon or not.
