I don't usually talk about my personal life in journals but I feel like doing so for some reason xD
So, like, not many of you may be interested, but... my boyfriend can read my mind. XD
He can tell whenever something is wrong and I'm hiding it, which is good, because if I'm stupid enough to hide something from him it would probably end up hurting me sooner or later. He always gently asks what's wrong and helps me feel better.
And... and... like... a lot of times even if I'm having trouble voicing my thoughts, he still understands me. Normal people are confused but he somehow figures out what I'm trying to say. He even finishes my sentences sometimes or says what I'm thinking before I say it.
And, and, and, today, I just thought that I wished he'd put my arm around my shoulders, and... and he did, within a few seconds of me thinking that. Teehee <3
Conclusion of all this ranting: my boyfriend is an attractive alien creature who can read minds.