Another blog of praise and adoration.

Last blog of May. KMM over for the year. I freaking love the fair. The small of the fires, the feeling of grass between your toes, the happy kids running around, the haggling, the mead, the pancakes! And I even made it through without making my knee worse. I did catch a fever, though, so I had to skip the last day. The wind sunday was freaking icy, so it didn't truly surprise me, despite the amount of layers and layers I was wearing.

I had gone to bed last night when M wrote. We had been RP'ing a scene for the forum we've joined, but he was at a grilling in the forest thing, and had horrible internet. However, the internet seemed to have been hiding in his sleeping bag the entire time. (It's when he mentions small things, like how he'd been all over the campfire-hut, trying to find a decent connection, just to write me, that I know I've made a friend for life. I think we're equally addicted to eachothers company.) Anyway. I ended up staying awake till 2, while he told funny stories from his deployment time in Afghanistan. Bedtime stories! We only went to sleep when he was running out of battery on his phone.

I get why people think it's more than friendship. I talk about him a lot. I just can't help it. He is genuinely the funniest, most brilliant person I have ever met. He is sweet, gallant, protective, smart, supportive and understanding, and he just gets me. I have never had anyone soar into best friend territory the way he has, and I love it. He's loyal and trustworthy, and has great morals. I adore and admire him. I mean it when I say everyone should have one of him. The world would be a better place.

He is, however, just a friend. Possibly the best friend I've made in the past decade. The other day, we had a mock fight XD It sprung from this joke we have, about bitchyness stemming from hunger. And suddenly, we went into full on "Is it too much to ask that you pay me a compliment amd actually put your glasses in the dishwasher when you come home, when I've spent ALL day cleaning and vacuuming and making myself look hot for YOU?!" and the obvious, stereotypical "I don't think you should really complain, when I'M the one making all the money!" answer. He was the girl, though :D It made no sense and came out of nowhere, and he even smashed a fictional glass. I cleared up the shards, and ended up apologizing, offering to make him a drink, and said he did look nice. Yeah. We're either very crazy or very bored. We fight amazingly well, though :D

Our vampires are an entertaining duo. Of course, we've made a bloodbond. I mean, how could he and I play anything without it going in that direction? Rosa and Gabriell. The sheriff and the harpy. And his fluffy little dog. Silly little animal.. He faceclaimed Jared Leto, and I chose Molly Quinn, and his choice has me drooling. I forgot how hot Jared Leto is O.o And he had no idea I was a fan, when he made the choice, but he's totally using it against me XD I can't wait to see what trouble he'll get us into. He already had the bishop of Århus stake his hand. I tried to make him behave, but he's just such a.. Toreador.

In a perfect life, he and I would be neighbours. I'm pretty sure the world would implode, though. Or every muscle I use for laughing would... But I'd be eternally happy.

When you find people like this, people able to erase all the bad and chase any worry away.. Hold on. They can heal you like no other person or thing in the world. I don't even care if it's weird how much he's come to mean to me, I make sure to tell him. People like him deserve to know they make a difference.

He has made the biggest impact on my life, in a long time. Helene or Kevin sized huge. How can I ever, ever repay everything he has done for me?

One single person can mean everything, when they show up at the right time.