I went to a wedding the other day and though I was not trying to catch the bouquet, it hit me in the face. I guess marriage is now inevitable. I wonder who I'll marry? The ribbon on the bouquet said "You will marry Prince Charming." That doesn't sound like Dick.
Dick Valentine. Dick Valentine. Dick Valentine. Dick Valentine. Dick Valentine.
It's been too long since I've mentioned "the only man I'll ever love for now." I went a little over board trying to tone it down I guess. I need to learn about moderation.
Or maybe love isn't blind after all and I'm having a harder time accepting the reality of Dick's faults than I thought I would? Am I really going to throw in the towel over fish tacos and Rockstar: INXS? I don't know. Probably.
Maybe I just have cold feet?Posted by me at October 13, 2005 4:43 PM