My dreams of becoming a rock star didn't pan out. Now I'm a graphic designer by day and an MBA student by night. I live on a big hill and get around on a big bike. My hair is probably too long and my jeans are too tight. And I subscribe to too many magazines. I am a guy who has internal battles over whether to buy the Wilco tickets or the Slayer tickets (am I the only one who does this?).
From sappy nicknames to inside jokes, whispering words of love is the best thing you can do with your mouth. (Well, maybe the second-best thing. We'll leave that up to you.) Sharp as a tack, you're fond of the meaningful, deeper things in life as well as in love, and everyone from your boss to your mom appreciates it.
Of course you don't hesitate to get hot and heavy with your sweetie; you're just not the type to make a big deal about it. So if we tell you not to do it any other way would you let us read your love letters? Thanks!