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12 Feb · Mon 2007

Tell me one of your best most romantic dating stories. Brag a little. It’s okay.


My husband asked me to marry him while we were in the hammock. We had spent so many fun nights in the hammock that it was perfect for us as a couple but it also took care a potentially awkward moment…which is the whole kneeling thing. Who does that?!

Posted by Sabrina Love @ 03:54 PM EST [ Comments [5] ]  | Email
 
 
 
 
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For real...
When I was a teenager, my girlfriend at that time (if you can call it so), asked me to kneel infront of her, can you believe that?
I said: nope.
She asked again, I said: only if you will also kneel infront of me.
So she did, so did I. Once and only time.

Posted by revo on February 14, 2007 at 01:12 PM EST #

My most romantic time was with my ex - I came over and wanted to go to breakfast - and he wanted to go for a walk first. I get low blood sugar headaches - my friends joke that I have a separate personality if my blood sugar drops. So we walk in the park - what seemed like forever - and suddenly he stops near this picinic table that is at the top of a "cliff" that looks over the park. I didn't know what he was doing - he just says - do you want to sit down - we sit - he opens his backpack - he had made a picnic. It was one of the sweetest things.

Posted by kittykatty03 on February 14, 2007 at 03:43 PM EST #

What’s the worst thing you’ve ever spent money on to make yourself look hot?

Posted by Jess on February 14, 2007 at 05:50 PM EST #

oh! posted this in the wrong area. Let me try again.

Posted by Jess on February 14, 2007 at 05:53 PM EST #

Hey Revo ---What in the world?! What was the point of that? Teenage girls can be so cruel and so clueless. Even worse, they can be clueless and cruel. Unfortunately I fell into the latter category. I was terrified of boys but I had a few around and I’m certain I inadvertently hurt their feelings...a LOT. So much so that in college I wrote a few of them an apology. It wasn’t like I did teen-movie mean stuff to them. I didn’t go Heathers on anyone. It was more like I acted like an idiot when they showed their true feelings. I remember once a guy who l liked gave me a dozen roses and I was so embarrassed. I actually stuffed them in my locker and didn’t show them to anyone. I mean that has gotta hurt. He’s one of the men I wrote. I spared him the memories and just let him know that was sorry for being so immature. That I genuinely liked him I just didn’t know how to handle myself. I didn’t hear from any of them but I’m glad I wrote. I hate feeling the cringe of being a jerk to someone who didn't deserve it. I probably should have wrote a few more of those letters. Either way, it all came full circle when I got to college. Suddenly there weren’t many earnest sweet fellas. Well, at least not in my circle.

Posted by wonderjess on February 14, 2007 at 06:26 PM EST #

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