I looooove olives. Black olives, green olives, olives on pizza, olives in hummus, pesto, bruschetta— I love it all. I love the color olive, saying ‘olive you,’ and naming games.
And I also happen to love this guy. In a big way. HUGE. Probably more than I love olives on pizza, which is a WHOLE lot.
We’ve been dating for a few months now and just today was the day my boyfriend choose to whisper through our dinner conversation after Ikea so I can just barely hear it,"Ich liebe dich."
