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phowr it pulled me heartstrings
I was in Amsterdam and there was this band on, and I ended up on stage singing with them until they got fed up of me and booted me off the stage. Anywayz I went to the bar to order a JD and coke and this floppy haired leather jacket American drawl type person say's 'make that two'. Anyway we had a rather heavy borbon whiskey drinking session and then he went on one knee and asked me to marry him. Me being both pissed and instantly in love (maybe stoned) said yes. We ran to my hostel as I wanted to collect my things and go and elope with him somewhere.
there is an ending. My friends who were staying ni my hostel room locked me in the bathroom to stop me from packing all my things and kicked him out. I never saw him again. Boohoo.
But I knoew him for a bit longer than two hours.
quite sure of it. I would like to though.
anyone fancy going to Stockholm today?http://www.ryanair.com/site/EN/cheapflights.php?dest=NYO&base=PIK
She's now a Muslim convert who does lots of stuff for Muslim Aid in London.
married once (and still).
but I did once drunkenly tell an ex that we should get married as soon as possible. Thank god we sobered up
..........nevermind, I've got no defence
No To B
engaged twice, married once. one of these days i'll actually get around to divorce too! does this make the 'circle of life' complete?
no, probably not.
with my gammy knee I should be able to get disabled parking
imagine the carpark wedding party??!!!
but chickened out.
In retrospect this may have been a good/bad thing.