Since you were planning to marry me for Canadian citizen ship anyways... Marry me on LJ, doll? Real friendship beats faded lust any day. You attempt to get me and you have no idea how much it means to me and I'll always try to get you. I love your goopy letters, the deep, late night conversations about not so in-depth things and bad 80’s mullets (I promise not to get one for the wedding pictures.. though I’m tempted as I do love DOG- The Bounty Hunter as well as Tegan and Sara’s dos have given me a new love for such disconnected hair… though I can not promise about not wearing a unitard underneath the wedding garb…… got I love 80’s work out movies as much as you do. ) I promise to buy you MAC make-up, respect the fact that Zac Effron creeps you out and to cherish the art form of clay baking. So what do you say?
The Chapel is ready.... and the wedding reception band came a tad early, but hey..