I'm in love with my dance team's new choreographer, Matt. I mean we basically should just get married now so we can begin our happily ever after, because us marrying and living together happily til death do we part is inevitable.

We're pretty much the same person. We're so alike it's scary to me....im talkin- he is the MALE version of me, basically. And who better to love than myself as a boy?

And he's adorable. And he's dancer so he understands me as a dancer. And he's a big goofy dork like me. And he's a huge Justin Timberlake fan. And he's got the same dance style as I do. And he knows BSB/Nsync/NKOTB dances just like I do. And i'm in love and i think he loves me too :)

But in all seriousness- if i'm not married to this man in the next 5-7 years someone needs to hunt me down and slap some sense into me, because he is PERFECT for me.

/end loveydoveyness