dear future husband:

i get that my amazing fashion sense will probably go over your head. so, i don’t expect you to comment on the cut of a dress or the detail of my blazer lining, but notice the overall effect.  if i look nice, don’t hesitate to tell me. yeah, i might seem uncomfortable [who’s good at getting compliments, anyway?], but i will remember what shirts you like, etc.

basically, compliment me and my amazing outfit choices.

x leslie

love song

“i’d rather be with you” . joshua radin

Sittin’ here, on this lonely dock
Watch the rain play on the ocean top
All the things I feel I need to say
I can’t explain in any other way

I need to be bold
Need to jump in the cold water
Need to grow older with a girl like you
Finally see you were naturally
The one to make it so easy when you show me the truth
Yeah, yeah I’d rather be with you
Say you want the same thing too

Now here’s the sun, com to dray the rain
Warm my shoulders and relieve my pain
You’re the one thing that I’m missing here
With you beside me I no longer fear

I could have saved so much time for us
Had I seen the way to get to where I am today
You waiting on me for so long
So now, listen to me say

I need to be bold
Need to jump in the cold water
Need to grow older with a girl like you
Finally see you were naturally the one to make it so easy when you show me the truth
Yeah, Yeah, I’d rather be with you
Say you want the same thing too

Say you feel the way I do

dear future husband:
i know i’m awkward. i used to be blissfully naïve of this until people started pointing it out, and know i’m fully [perhaps too fully] aware. be patient and please be willing to find my awkwardness endearing or at least amusing.
x leslie