Well where do I begin…
I was in my junior year of college when I met a strikingly handsome guy at a party. We were introduced through mutual friends and the party was at his house. Everything was going along so well (it may have helped along by the alcohol). Then this strikingly handsome guy tells me… he’s in the Navy.
I thought, “well, whatever, he’s got a great party house and it’s not like we’re going to get married.”
—record scratch— 3 and half years later…
yep that happened.
and then 15 months after that, this happened.
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