that's when Joe Henfiled will propose.
maybe i’m getting old but i noticed that last time i like love (proposal) stories more then ever. i couldn’t hide my smile while reading:
Naturally, with my luck, this didn’t quite work and she quizzically held one end in hand and said she didn’t get it, so I awkwardly fumbled around with the piece, slowly assembling it together, like my grandfather with an IKEA bookshelf. As I pulled the two ends together to keep it stable, she read the final message and put her hands across her face in shock, which I didn’t quite know how to read. It looked like it could’ve been either “of course” or “dude, what the fuck?!”
but that’s not all. Confucius said Should’ve realised getting engaged also means getting married and i realised that i’ve never thought about that before too. my point of view have just fall into pieces.
[via motyw drogi, maybe it shows poverty of my soul, but that’s the only thing i read last time]
