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My Relationship Goals Is To Get Home After Work To Find The Partner Gaming In Just His Boxers
My relationship goals is to get home after work to find the partner gaming in just his boxers
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Confession time
My physiotherapist is the hottest guy I've ever seen, and after he touched me, I almost exploded... I think I am in love with my physiotherapist....
Tears came
Rolling down my face today. Walking around Dublin City seeing all happy couples, holding hands, embracing, kissing... Just reminded me how lonely my existence is and how I want something real and not standing in the middle of the night at the bus stop crying because you never have been loved by anyone
Marry me....
I met this guy through internet dating (yeah I have gone to the internet for help, but so far it is not working... anybody a fairy godmother to lend me??) and we hit it off online so I decided to go meet him for dinner on the pretence that we would pay for our own food. He amazingly agreed.. We chose a fancy place (not too fancy but more like upper middle class fancy) and he had booked a table for us two. I showed up and he was by the table in a tux, I was in a dark blue shirt with white t-shirt under and black jeans , and my converse... He waved me over and helped me with the chair and such, he was gorgeous in the candlelight and I started pouring some water to myself and him, he then touches my hand and says: I have something to ask you... I was like sure. He then went down on one knee and pulled out a ring and asked me to marry him, I was drinking water and nearly chocked. I asked him to excuse me and told him I needed to go to the men's room. I told him I would be right back. In the men's room I noticed a window I could squeeze through and I did, I then ran home and locked my door, and sat in my bed thinking that was just a dream, I also blocked him... So yeah I ran away from a marriage proposal on the first date...
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