Future Husband:I love you! *pulls out ring* Will you marry me?
Me:You offer it to me freely? I do not deny that my heart has greatly desired this.
[High winds start blowing as I rise in the air and my voice drops 30 octaves]
Me:In the place of a Dark Lord you would have a Queen! NOT DARK BUT BEAUTIFUL AND TERRIBLE AS THE MORN! TREACHEROUS AS THE SEAS! STRONG THAN THE FOUNDATIONS OF THE EARTH! ALL SHALL LOVE ME AND DESPAIR!
1.4.15 // Impatiently waiting for the mailman to get here with my new bullet journal. I’m absolutely loving all this snow we’re getting! After living in Florida for four years, it’s nice for a change :)