Just a little bit...
So I feel a little bit bad. I was watching Extreme Makeover: Home Edition and there was this couple who wanted to spend the rest of their lives together, but couldn't. He had two kids and lived in a small two bedroom home that was falling apart from the foundation up and the lady lived in an apartment with her three kids.
So if they were to get married and become one family they would have no where to live. Obviously they deserved a house where they could all live. And where did Ty send them on their first family vacation? Why Paris, France of course! And before they got in the limo the man officially proposed to the woman. And me, being me, can only reiterate how much they all suck as they walk out of their hotel and like two blocks over is the Eiffel Tower. Even more did they all suck as Ty called them and told them, "You're in the most romantic city in the world. How about you get married there." And they did. On a boat, on the Seine. I am like so beyond jealous. Do you know how difficult it is to get married in France if you're not a citizen? It is next to impossible. You can, obviously, it just takes more effort than the majority of other places. Their wedding photos are of course amazing. And they've a photo in their new bedroom that's long and thin and you have them off center and the Eiffel Tower off to the other side in the background. The fact that I'm lacking in any potential husband prospects (minus that dream I had about a random (fictional) guy named Christian who was so perfect earlier in the week) does not stop me from disliking them based on the fact that it happened to them. Like I said I feel a little bit bad about it, but not nearly as bad as the African children with AIDS who are sending me to hell. Don't ask.
And for something completely different...in moods they have one of my favorite words! Lethargic. I like it.
So if they were to get married and become one family they would have no where to live. Obviously they deserved a house where they could all live. And where did Ty send them on their first family vacation? Why Paris, France of course! And before they got in the limo the man officially proposed to the woman. And me, being me, can only reiterate how much they all suck as they walk out of their hotel and like two blocks over is the Eiffel Tower. Even more did they all suck as Ty called them and told them, "You're in the most romantic city in the world. How about you get married there." And they did. On a boat, on the Seine. I am like so beyond jealous. Do you know how difficult it is to get married in France if you're not a citizen? It is next to impossible. You can, obviously, it just takes more effort than the majority of other places. Their wedding photos are of course amazing. And they've a photo in their new bedroom that's long and thin and you have them off center and the Eiffel Tower off to the other side in the background. The fact that I'm lacking in any potential husband prospects (minus that dream I had about a random (fictional) guy named Christian who was so perfect earlier in the week) does not stop me from disliking them based on the fact that it happened to them. Like I said I feel a little bit bad about it, but not nearly as bad as the African children with AIDS who are sending me to hell. Don't ask.
And for something completely different...in moods they have one of my favorite words! Lethargic. I like it.