I was dating this Navy guy (mr Lunasea) just for fun, as he was due to be transferred soon. We kept in touch and i decided to go on vacation and visit him. He propoposed to me totally out of the blue after a long hot day at the Warped tour. His actual words were “if I had a ring I’d ask you to marry me” and I said “you don’t need a ring.” Here’s the funny part… he proposed while we were in bed at the Lunasea Motel in Cocoa Beach Fla. Lunasea=lunacy?? Well, we’re happy so far.
We were on a hike on Monhegan Island in Maine. It was a beautiful August day. I was sitting on promontory of rock, overlooking the sea. My hair was shining in the sun, blowing in the wind. I was gorgeous.
My sweetie decided then and there that he couldn’t live without me. Yes, he was going to ask me to marry him!
'Course, my folks were standing there too, so he was too chicken to ask me.
The next night, we were curled up in bed and seemingly out of the blue he said “will you marry me?” My response: “Uhhh, okay.”
We are going on 2 years married and we are supremely happy.
This Christmas, my folks gave us beautiful little painting of Monhegan Island, to commemorate the event of the non-proposal.
I’m thrilled that you and Slythe are so happy (and for so long), but I hope I’m not the only one who lauged at this. Damn those technicalities!
Jodi
Fiat Justitia
laughed
laughed
laughed
banging head
Jodi
Fiat Justitia
Mine must be the worst. I asked her if I were to ask her to marry me would she accept. We had only dated for 3 months then. We’re now in our 6th year with a second kid on the way.
It was Valentine’s Day. Mr. evil and I had exchanged presents that morning–nothing exciting, some movies, a stuffed bear, etc. I was not expecting a ring at all. Later that night, Mr. evil and I went out to dinner at our favorite restaurant. He had the ring in his pocket and was planning on waiting for me to go to the bathroom so he could set the ring on my plate and ask me to marry him when I saw it. But apparently, I have a big bladder–no bathroom trips. So we eat dinner and go home. (We were living together.) I walked in the door, kicked off my shoes, plopped down on the couch, and turned on the t.v. Then I noticed a card laying beside me. I picked it up and it had my name on it in his handwriting. I said, “Exactly how many cards are you going to give me today, anyway?” I half-heartedly opened it while watching t.v., not noticing that he was standing next to me, shaking like a leaf. Well, it was one of those sappy, romantic cards but he had hand-written on the bottom, “Will you marry me?” As soon as I read it, I looked up and he got down on one knee and said, “Well?” and I said, “Yes.” But I felt really stupid lounging on the couch, no shoes, t.v. blaring at what was supposed to be one of the most romantic days of my life!
Those who are dancing look insane to those who cannot hear the music.
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