I got engaged Saturday.
She's the one who inspects the food to make sure it's still good!
Were you dumpster diving outside of a jewelry store? Congrats pal, I saw the announcement on FB and your fiancé is lovely. All my best to you both.
Haha, that'd have been too perfect. Thank you very much, I appreciate it.
-b_bMy own version of the 7th layer of hell would be having to get a gift registry full of esoteric kitchen items. "Look, Honey, Aunt Cuntface got us the olive boat we wanted! This will go great with our new serving platters!!!" Its one of the reasons I'm against marriage.
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Good shit, buddy. Being the humble sort you are, I'm sure your gonna have a humble wedding, no? As an engaged man myself, I'd say the humbler the better. Otherwise the whole thing will turn into a pain in the ass quickly. But I'm sure she's worth it, so even if it is a pain, you'll deal with it.
Oh certainly it'll be modest. I think she's thinking about having it during the sunrise in the middle of a forest clearing.
Congrats you have reached the deep end of the pool.
Good the use of inflatables is frowned upon. But seriously i wish you happiness.
That is great news, congrats Blob! You best post some pictures of when it happens.
Of the wedding? I can do that. In keeping with what she'd want, it was just her and myself during the proposal.
Yep, of the wedding. Proposal pictures are weird. So are public proposals. No thank you to both of those.
I saw via Facebook. Congratulations! I want to hear all about it. How did you propose? Why didn't she run away as fast as she could? :P
About 5 years ago, her and I went to a park in Kansas City. We walked around and found a bench. I had been into her for three years prior, and this was the first time she told me that she was also into me. Shortly after that we started dating. About a year later, we went back to the same bench and carved our initials into the bench (I think we were about 17 at the time?). On Saturday, her and I were both in Kansas City. I had finished paying off the ring the day before, and picked it up earlier that morning. I took her back to the park (+1 swag for the stars being out), we walked to our bench, and after a few whisperings of sweet nothings to each other, I proposed. Why she didn't run away? No clue. She certainly deserves better. But I guess I'm doing something right.