I sometimes practice a controlled sort of procrastination in which I schedule a time to stop putting something off. I need to move at the end of the year, and I chose the day to start thinking about it.
I followed through, and even looked a few apartments online.
But then I found some really great one-bedrooms I certainly can’t afford on my own. One even has a fireplace.
AndthenIlookedatweddingdressesbutonlyafew.
~beatrix
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by the way, all those things that people say about how it's hard to move in together with a boy and you'll fight more and blah blah blah?
horsefeathers.
it's cake when you've got a good thing going.
just to counteract all the naysayers.
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