online dating site.
He had a hideous picture posted and intelligent, hilarious information about himself. Naturally, I decided to screw with him and we ended up "talking" on Messenger for a few weeks about religion and politics. He got me to go out with him by admitting that he was wearing a Snow White costume during one chat... and letting his three year old put the coordinating makeup on him at the time. I thought it was sweet. Met for coffee, ended up doing a walk on the beach, dinner, drinks... 18 hours later, I went home, he went to his home. Four very bumpy years later we're happy and committed.
I still crack up at the look on his face when people ask him how we met.
Especially his coworkers.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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