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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:09 am
I am not kidding. I got engaged a few days ago. I have known him my entire life, and we hardly have any secrets from each other. He was there when my parents died, back when I was four. We can always make each other laugh, and he lets me sleep on his feet. I was surprised when he proposed, though. I punched him in the face and fled. He knows that when I do that, to let me go. I went back later to accept. We think alot of girls are going to be mad. They all seem to obtain crushes when they see his long red hair (that I dyed hot pink on him once while he was at a sleepover with several of our friends) and his violet eyes. Oops.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:27 am
And by thetime you're 30, he'll be a hopeless drunk emotion_awesome
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:38 am
That's really exciting, hun! I'm sure that you're going to enjoy your future very much (: And don't worry about those 'other girls', it's his life and your life~
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:58 am
Congratulations! I wish you both a happy life together : )
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 1:26 pm
Kit-Windy laughed when he read that over my shoulder. And is it 'hopeless' or 'homeless' that you meant? Cherry-Thank you, and the two us have already laughed over that. jesus-Thank you.
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