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Monday, October 31, 2011

love and marriage

My next bumper sticker...


He was a recent immigrant. I was a fresh-faced but mature-looking twelve year old. He thought arranged marriages were the way to go, and were my parents interested?

Once he found out I was only twelve, he wondered if I had any sisters?

My parents politely said they thought they would let us choose for ourselves.

And then we got to the train station.

2 comments:

Sarakastic said...

Can you make these like everyday please?

Stacy said...

Poor you. Poor parents. :)