YOU MIGHT GET MARRIED ONE DAY AND GET TO LIVE WITH YOUR BEST FRIEND AND DECORATE YOUR HOME WITH THEM AND DO EVERYTHING TOGETHER LIKE WATCH LATE NIGHT INFORMERCIALS JUST BECAUSE AND SEE THEIR SLEEPY FACE WHEN THEY WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AND HAVE A SECRET HANDSHAKE AND BE REALLY WEIRD WITH THEM AND THEY’LL STILL LOVE YOU NO MATTER WHAT AND IF THE POSSIBILITY OF ALL OF THAT DOESN’T MAKE YOU SMILE IDK WHAT WILL
I just want to note… on a different personal blog, I reblogged this on March 3rd, 2015 at ~11:30pm. One hour later, the man that I would come to marry would confess his feelings to me. We bought a house, and all of the rest of this post applies. We are very happy, we are very weird, and each year that we’re married, we love each other even more. Take chances on love.
Hey, we'll have been married for 10 years in November. Now ain't that the shit?
