Power mad & slightly Preposterous

21.1.05

Sing-alongs and ringie things.

Well there's no build-up that can justify this, so here it is-

I am getting engaged. Or rather, WE are getting engaged.

Been dancing around the house all day humming "For I'm getting engaged, I" to the tune of "He's a jolly good Fellow." Lonely business this. So as soon as Andreas comes home, I'll change the "I" to "We" and we'll have this sing-along thing going on. That way, the step to "My Fair lady" tunes will then seem more natural, and it won't take weeks again for his ball sack to drop back out.

They say that having a ring on your finger doesn't really change the way you feel about each other, but it does. Or maybe it's just that I feel more and more passionate about Andreas every day - but for a good reason. He's the type of human who should be mass-produced and shipped to Paraguay. But right now, the only place he's going is out with me, to a resutaurant, the name of which he has yet to reveal.

Hopefully it will be a tad classier than the establishment below.



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