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They're 61 and 64 respectively. My gran Rosemary was 19.

And for a funny age fact, My mother is a year younger than a member of this message board.

Romeo and Juliet were thirteen!
And that has a lot of relevance, because, you know, society hasn't changed at all...

If your post was directed at me, that's actually just plain rude. My comment was on an actual fact of law, that was just made for a random tidbit of information, concerning all the talk of marriage and such. Also society's views have changed yes, but people still have their own individual views as well, so legally if someone was 11 and wanted to be married in Canada they would be entitled to do so. Now if your comment was random, then kindly ignore me, and as soon as I take my foot out of my mouth I'll be on my way.

Rusty is correct, the law is 11! Yay 11!

*marries off her sister*

*joins club and marries off both of her sisters to twins*

My sister's 15. Far too ancient for marriage.

One Shot Juanita wrote:They're 61 and 64 respectively. My gran Rosemary was 19.

so 2 and 5 years older than my parents. Eekk.

And about your Mummy

I'm 20 on july 8th.

Everything is NOT perfect nor is it in that "i-love-you-youre-so-perfect" kinda stage or whatever you said, i cant remember, I apologize. I am on an unstable computer and I dont want to click back to quote, lol.

I kinda wanted to bury this thread... but eh... its my blog right? *sigh*

Everything still stands. I just realized tonight that he is pretty damn close to perfect, for me, right now, to be with, regardless of marriage next year or not. I have to say that I am in love with him, he drives me fucking insane but i still love him. If i can love him in my anger, (not like what he did was that bad, possibly only annoying......) and we can work things out (also because hes a fucking human emotion detector - and im not kidding.) then I am very happy with that. We are also somewhat long distance and tonight he called to apoligize for me feeling like he blew me off for 4th of july weekend. Long story.

I started crying a little bit and i tried as hard as i could to say everything was just fine, that i was glad that he called to check in on me.

He said, dont fucking bullshit me sarah, youre pissed and you need to say something right now.

So i did.

he told me he was sorry that i was bummed. I told him i was sorry too. He told me to shut up. Not to change who i am, ever. To feel what i was feeling and to never lie to him.

Maybe this sounds harsh but it was exactly what I wanted him to say to me tonight. We havent talked in a few days and .. I don't know.

I'll end this here. I'm sorry. I dont want to annoy anyone with all of the posting that i *was* doing *ive been stranded with almost no internet this summer*.... but anyhow... if you want wanna read it, then, don't. hahaha.

I love you guys. Thanks for listening to me bitch/talk/rant/be joyous/etc.

Well I'm glad to hear that everything is going well for you too. I hope it works out well for you.

I hope it does too.

And Rusty, to reply to your post from a month ago, that wasn't directed towards you at all.

Ok, thank you, and sorry if I sounded angry in that post.

i'm getting married toooo

to a chocolate chip cookie...it happened last week.


love at first sight, i tell ya

Did you eat him?

like a black widow spider?

how else could i express my never ending love?

Good point.

The cookie monster was on Family Guy last night. He was in rehab. Then he was caught in a bathroom stall trying to cook cookie dough on a spoon with a lighter.