It's been one year and three days since that fateful night.
The first time he laid eyes on me, I was smoking a cigarette, wearing a mask of makeup, and a black wig.
Something happened that night through card games, silly jokes, and the pure awkwardness of being at a party where you don't know anyone.
Later that night we found out that we both gurgled!
and the next thing you know, a whole year is in the books.
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With this pic, I feel like that post should be read as though its part of an old film narrative.
that is so, so sweet.
i enjoy facebook stalking you two. i know i haven't seen you in forever, but you just seem very happy. & i'm happy for you, for that.
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