I think I speak for an unspecified number of people in this thread that is greater than or equal to 2 but less than 100 when I say: Ain't it grand, Smokey?
It's swell.
But honestly, before dating her, I wasn't upset about my lack of a relationship. I've always just taken my relationship status in stride. I enjoyed being alone, and I love being with my gal pal now.
That's probably a big part of why it's going well for you. 
At college, there's a girl I'm interested in; she's in the same program as me, but she finishes a few months later. Today I asked if she'd be up for going out for coffee sometime. Without missing a beat, she gave me a smile and said, "Sure!" 
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My boyfriend and I just spend a good chunk of our time cuddling and kissing and being cute... and I'm perfectly happy with that. 
Ahr river
re: meeting people on tvt for relationships
About 5 years ago, one of the first convos I had with my future boyfriend was him coming up to me after I had logged out of my computer and going
"Hey was that tv tropes? I used to go on that site! What was your username?"
Definitely a way to scare the living shit out of me.
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Hey Odd 1 and Webidolchui 94, can I ask about something you mentioned earlier? I've been having a dilemma, but it seems you've dealt with something similar.
You say I am loved, when I don’t feel a thing. You say I am strong, when I think I am weak. You say I am held, when I am falling short.
Still just awesome like that
What's up?
Insert witty 'n clever quip here.
Amused
Ridiculously cute girl alert.
Formerly known as Bleddyn And I am feeling like a ghost Resident Perky Goth
hiya, the name's scout.
Grr... <3
I wish I was a ridiculously cute girl... Err, I mean, I wish I was dating a ridiculously cute girl.
I'll gladly swap posts with you, War.
"If you spend all your heart / On something that has died / You are not alive and that can't be a life"
Grr... <3
No thanks. I like my posts more.
...
Oh.
....
Are you ridiculously cute?
...
*Runs away*
@ Odd 1: If I remember correctly (really sorry if I'm not), you said you're a Catholic and she's a Jehova's Witness, right? While that difference has the potential to cause a lot of problems, you two seem to have made it work. So I was wondering how you two decided to handle that difference in beliefs.
I ask this because I'm interested in someone on another forum, but there's a pretty major theological disagreement we have; so I don't know if acting on my feelings for her is a good idea.
You say I am loved, when I don’t feel a thing. You say I am strong, when I think I am weak. You say I am held, when I am falling short.
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Sigh. My boyfriend's parents have confiscated his phone... again. Sometimes I wish I could just Skype call them and scream that I'm a real person, contrary to their beliefs on people online overall.
Grr... <3
Maybe you should ask your boyfriend for their number.
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Yeah, but the only reason I'm not going through with it is because it's pretty much doomed to fail either way since they're stubborn as fuck. Oh, and they don't speak much English, either (my boyfriend's Italian, so English isn't his first language).
I have no idea what my brain is doing anymore. I mean, even less so than usual. Is that normal?
You say I am loved, when I don’t feel a thing. You say I am strong, when I think I am weak. You say I am held, when I am falling short.
Grr... <3
This concept you call love confuses and infuriates us. But I don't think I should be used as a benchmark for normalcy.
Still just awesome like that
We have a relationship status for that.
Insert witty 'n clever quip here.
So beau and I just did one of the hallmark examples of romantic stuff: We put in an offer on a house together. And it's a fucking amazing house. You could fit four people in the master bathroom's tub. Also the master bathroom has a separate tub and shower. Also the kitchen is fucking fabulous. The range fan is this super-sci-fi retractable thing that is hidden until you press its button, and then it whirrrrrrrrs up out of the fucking countertop. And the front porch is huge. Beau likes to have dinner parties, and we could have a dinner party with 20 guests on the front porch without anybody feeling cramped.
tl;dr This is my fucking dream house.
drunk bunny
are you going to invite me to it if you get it??
edited 11th Oct '16 11:37:06 AM by EpicBleye
"There's not a girl alive who wouldn't be happy being called cute." ~Tamamo-no-Mae
Everyone is invited to it. But that's nothing new. Everyone is invited to my current house if only they'll get off their lazy asses and come to Salem. But everybody is too lazy to come eat beau's delicious cooking. :(
I think I speak for most of the people in this thread when I say: I am jealous of you.