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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:48 pm
 ℂrimson ℍurricane ℝawr
I wanna know how you met your boy friend or girl friend ^^ i find those stories to be cute biggrin
Allen♥Ace Click here for my art shop!
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:57 pm
Well I met mine through friends. I didn't how him that well and over the summer he added me on myspace. (Yes that's where it all started) I never ask out others but there was something about him so I asked him out. Then after a few days he dumped me. then after a few months school started. I asked him out once more then he told me no. Then he dated some douche who dumped him and left he really depressed. Eventually I asked him out again and he said "everyone does deserves a second chance. So we started to date and we are still dating and its been over a year now and we are in-love!
There was much more cute details there, but I did not want to write a book lol but if you want to know just ask?
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:02 pm
Cause I am trying to stay active in the guild so no one else will leave.
Plus I like the topic. I never really talk about that.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:17 pm
I met my boy friend at a school soccer game. It was a girl soccer game XD his sister was in it or something anyway. Me and my friends where their they where checking out girls i followed since i was board. I saw him crying behind a tree since this was an out doors game. I walked over to him and asked him what was wrong. I gave him my phone number and e-mail and asked for his. He didn't want to do it at first but he eventually agreed. I talked with him for a bit and then i asked him to come visit me when he had a few days of school off. He did and i asked ihm out. He lives 4 hours away form em though crying
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:26 pm
OMG! Are you allens Boyfriend?!
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:29 pm
XD yes how did you figure that out?
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:58 pm
your avis and allens pictures
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:10 am
We met at the sailing club about 7 months ago, where I was occasionally helping out a sailing instructor with advanced classes. He had just bought a secondhand keelboat so he was always at the club fixing and repairing it. We also had a few club races every week. So the bunch of us and a handful of sailing students would hang out at the club's bar after lessons and/or races.
There was one day when my regular captain had an extra crew. Initially, he didn't want to kick me out for the day's race since his boat wouldn't mind a 4th person. Dude with the new keelboat comes over and says he's desperately short on experienced hands. Everyone then points to me and I get taxied on to the dude's boat.... and he puts me on the helm.
Last year was actually my first year at the club. I think I quickly gained the reputation of being a "good sailor" for being the only person insane enough to sail solo regularly in not-so-calm conditions. And people keep complaining about how tiny I am. Damn sailing clubs are like villages and word spreads quickly about the new village idiot. Thus, I become his helmsman for the day. We got 4th place. His crew is impressed. I get invited to a practice drill with them. Blah blah blah...
Dude invites me to a regatta. We do horribly because everyone is drunk and ******** each other, except me. I end up being their designated driver... uhh... helmsman. He's even more impressed... probably at my self-control or sanity, this time.
Later, he took me aside and started teaching me about advanced sailing techniques. It was my turn to be impressed.
So we ******** more sailing chatter.
More ********.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:02 am
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