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But for some reason, I can't wait. I really, really can't wait. This is not because I believe our love is more unique and special than anyone else's and therefore will survive that nasty divorce statistic, nor is it because I believe we are free from abuse. conditions and pressures on the same desires and feelings as everyone else. It's because you feel so nervous doing something just because you want to. Not because it's justifiable, not because it's morally good actually the opposite. Cow Head & Neck Cancer Messed With The Wrong Heifer Shirt! Back in January, we got drunk one night and said it to each other. The next morning, we sat up straight, hungover and gasping for water. Are we?… We were? At first, we decided it was just alcohol, but we kept coming back to it. Maybe we just want a commitment ceremony or something to make sure we can't leave the other with our wonderful but very tough dog. But we decided not to. We realized that we enjoyed its audience, both as an opportunity to show our (often rather private) love for each other, and also to promise parts of ourselves to each other first. the faces of those we love.
