they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009


sometimes, i look down at the ring finger on my left hand, and i cry with happiness.

(this totally cheesy fact is brought to you by the after-engagement glow.)

i also feel so freaking lucky. i am the woman who gets to keep b forever.

yay, me.


  • At 10:45 AM, Blogger Faith said…

    I'd cry with happiness if I had that ring, too! :D

    You go on with your cheesy self. It's totally allowed for the next year. (After that, though, we get to start making fun of your ass. :P)


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