My love and I talk about marriage. But, we do it mostly 'cause we want to sleep together every night. Sort of like how Fudge wanted to get married so that he could have someone in the room with him to scare off the monsters under the bed (does anyone else remember that book?) except slightly more romantic.
He's 22, I'm 19. We both have at least five years of school left, and there's no way we're really going to get married until we're out of school. At least 27 for him, 24 for me. that would be eight years of dating, if we stick together...
So yeah, it doesn't matter at all. Not that the rest of my post explains why... haha, sorry.
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