the mira sorvino story: page 4

It's funny that Mira's story is the shortest since I've been through the most with her and had the deepest relationship with her. But that's what makes it cool is that there's more permanence with the two of us than any romantic relationship.

We always talk about getting married and running off to Alaska to open Kip and Mira's Kawfee Café and it's funny because she's joking and I'm in the back of my head saying, "Yeah... I could marry her... spend the rest of my life with Mira... I can think of worse fates."

But I know Mira and I know how against commitment she is and I know how freaked she'd get about even mentioning such things.

The only time I've told her really how much she means to me in writing was in a handwritten letter (so I can't quote it. I really should keep digital records of everything) earlier this year. And every time I see her, we go through this cycle (or I do) in which we catch up, we hang out, I fall in love with her and then realize it wouldn't couldn't and won't ever happen that the two of us will end up together in that white picket fenced house. Because she'd wouldn't want that. And I do.

Yeah... I could marry her... spend the rest of my life with Mira... I can think of worse fates.