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Love is blind. The more I think of it the more i realize how true that is.
I'm in love a man who will never be very wealthy. who will never give me gifts of LV, Gucci, Chanel or Tiffany. He'll never take me on vacations at high end resorts. He'll never drive me around in a fancy car. We'll have few fancy dinners, and we'll live in a tiny town in the middle of nowhere. We'll be pretty broke for the next year or so.
I'll never get that giant diamond ring i've dreamed of since childhood. No big wedding to boast of to my friends. No nights out in Yaletown sipping on overpriced drinks. I'll never live in the city like so many young couples i know.
I am in love with a man who is my direct opposite. A country guy who lives a simple life with few luxuries.
and i'm happy. i'm happy beyond belief. I admit, i do like luxuries. But i'll happily give all of that up for him. I'll eat instant noodles with him for months straight if that's what it takes.
where are my crazy pills?
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