Back when I was about 19 I got proposed to by some chick I'd been with about 18 months. It was a disaster. I declined and she was not pleased. I explained I was wanting to be the one who proposed etc when the time was right (damage control)
She made me ride a bus with her to the store she got the ring from to return it. That was some rough shit. She cried.
Actually typing out that has reminded me things can get a lot shitter. If she has gone I wish her well. At least I ain't gotta catch a bus with her
She made me ride a bus with her to the store she got the ring from to return it. That was some rough shit. She cried.
Actually typing out that has reminded me things can get a lot shitter. If she has gone I wish her well. At least I ain't gotta catch a bus with her