I hope the next anniversary isn't rock. Or scissors - probably even more dangerous!
In a little over a week Mr. Bee and I will officially be married a whole year. In reality we've been together for over 5 years, living in sin for 3, and loving every moment of it. I came across my old wedding journal (online of course!) and found our how we met and our about us that I wanted to share.
Warning: You think it's going to be classy and wonderful, but it's not. Well, wonderful, just not classy. I hope you keep reading, it gets better.
StevePiratesI was on MySpace to promote my band. When I received a message from a very cute girl. She said I was cute and I tried to trick her into going to see my band at shows. After a few messages back and forth we decided to meet up for a Mexican style fiesta complete with tequila and pinata. I hopped in a cab and made my way over to her house. As I stepped out of the cab I misjudged the distance to the curb, falling face-first on the pavement, smashing the entire tequila over my chest. With no tequila, no car, and no glasses, I trudged up to her house.
A gorgeous woman met me at the door and had the good graces to laugh off my bedraggled appearance and recommend that we go to the store to get more tequila. When we got into her car, the engine wouldn't start. I called AAA, and a tow truck came to fix this problem. To this day, I believe that nothing happened to her car, and she was just helping me save some face. After the car was fixed, we headed to the store for tequila and Mexican candy made out of sugar and lead. We returned to her house, beat the pinata, had some drinks, and in general had the best night I had had up to that point in my life. Somehow, I managed to trick her into letting me stay and I just kind of never left.
Steve and I had gone to Disneyland on Halloween and since I'm obsessed and I've never seen the Christmas decorations we decided to go back in December.
So we get some hot cocoa and see a worker taking pics in front of the castle so he says, "Hey, let's get our picture taken!" And since I am corny I say yes. So we put down our things and get our pictures taken
One of my old friends went to Disneyland a few years ago with a boy she was with and he pretended to propose to her so they could shock everyone and get a rad picture, seen below: