love|and|such

my parents are gross.
in a good way, i promise.

it's kind of hard to find words for their relationship...but whatever those words are...i can only hope to one day find love like that.

i guess to me...they are my definition of real love...not perfect love (is there such thing?)...or "true love" (whatever that means)...but real love.

real love:
a comfortable amount of PDA
by comfortable i mean they obviously kiss and hold hands and such...but not to the point where i want to throw up from all the cutesy-woosty-ness.
silly fighting|arguments
they may have their fights|arguments over petty things (or not petty, sometimes)...but for one reason or another...they get over it in like...30 minutes (or less! really!)...it's quite entertaining to watch them go at it...and most times i join them in their laughter...maybe they're just quick to forgive? yah, that's it.
friendly battles of wit
they act like teenagers at points...like young people in love...they poke fun at each other...but they never hurt each other's feelings...lightheartedness

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on another (very related note)...
got to talking about weddings with a very close friend today...and yah...now i can't think of full sentences...haha.

i'd love to find love and get married.

i don't have "my perfect wedding" planned

but i HAVE thought about
- what ring i would like
- what dress i would wear
- the kind of flowers i would use
- location (ish)
- my cake (well only sort of...i've seen some i like...that's all)

i wonder how he (whoever he is) will propose (whenever that is) every time i see a proposal on tv, in a movie, or in person (twice! in NY...one @ times square...the other in front of the most famous bridge in central park...forgot the name...so much for being famous, hah.)

i try not to think about the fact that i'm not necessarily on a track towards marriage

hmm. that's all for now :D