Sunday, August 21, 2011

I have met my future husband!

I just got back from a trip to a lakeside resort. Last night, as I sat by the fire burning marshmallows to a crisp, I met my future husband. He was cute, and he kept looking at me, and he helped me not die when the stick I was using to roast marshmallows caught on fire. 

Since we both knew at that moment that we were meant to be together forever, we spent the day together. 

First, we roasted marshmallows together. 



Then, we got married on the lake together.


After that, we fell into the lake together. 


And then we rode off into the sunset on a golf cart. 


And we lived happily ever after!

Always,
Abby Noel

P.S. Except none of that happened because I didn't have the guts to talk to him. 

11 comments:

Miss Cortni said...

haha i seriously love your blog and your stick drawings. he wanted you. guys are supposed to talk first :P his loss..
- missshesaid.blogspot.com

Catdogfishy said...

Lol! This is funny! xD Anyway, I'm sorry you didn't have the courage to talk to him. I would've felt the same.

Katharine Elisabeth said...

This was especially funny for me 'cause my best friend's sister got married today!

ME said...

I thought they were dynamites :O

Ezazi said...

Ahahhahahah Abbbyyyyy, you're so damn frickin funny!=D

Hamza Bin Ladin said...

Hahahaham, ROFL.
The cans look a lot like dynamites !!

Abbynoel24 said...

The do look a lot like dynamite... but don't worry, I wouldn't sabotage my own imaginary wedding :)

degilio said...

or would u

Furree Katt said...

haha cute! you should talk to him soon and let us know what happens.

Abbynoel24 said...

I would! But I left and will likely never see him again. :( *sigh*

Moonie said...

i thought the golf cart was a bomb.
but then i realised that youre the bomb!

 
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