Sometimes I ask myself how the quiet, invisible good girl ended up with the attention-seeking, over-confident bad boy. Like seriously, no one could have predicted we’d end up together.
We have been reunited! And hopefully that’s it, no more LDR. I don’t think that’s really sunk in yet.
But also guys, that means I probably won’t update this anymore. I’ve decided I’m going to keep this page until August, which is when we’ll know for definite if my boyfriend can join me up north. But assuming all goes to plan, I’ll probably delete this at that point. I’ll say my goodbyes at a later date, but for now, I hope you all have an amazing summer. And watch out for any random posts should I feel the urge!
I’m also in one of my ‘hate other couples’ phases
I alternate between appreciating that they remind me of what I have waiting at home andddd hating their guts for rubbing their coupleness in my lonely face.
Oh, and it’s our 1 year and 3 months today :)
We don’t celebrate every month but it’s nice to acknowledge it.
Gerry Kennedy: I’m sorry I said the wrong thing to your mother. God, I still get nervous around her. I still think, after nine years, she doesn’t like me. I know I’m being stupid.
Holly Kennedy: No, you’re not being stupid, baby. She doesn’t like you.
Gerry Kennedy: Really? I kinda thought, deep down, she really loved me.
Holly Kennedy: No… she doesn’t. I was nineteen when we got married. You corrupted me with sex and charm, and the longer it takes you to make your fortune, the less sexy and charming you are.
[Gerry starts looking for something]
Holly Kennedy: What? What are you looking for?
Gerry Kennedy: My balls. They were hanging there a minute ago.
—PS I Love You
Gerry Kennedy: [calms Holly] Every morning I still wake up and the first thing I want to do is to see your face.
—PS I Love You
Gerry Kennedy: [holding Holly by the shoulders] What do you want? I know what I want, cause I’m holding it in my hands
—PS I Love You
Gerry Kennedy: …kiss me arse!
Holly Kennedy: Kiss *mine*! In English!
—PS I Love You
