Monday, May 9, 2011

I don't want normal. I want you.


These are maybe the two most beautiful sentences in the history of the world. When I get married, if my intended doesn't include these in his vows, I will walk out.

Does this make me not normal? YES! Because I am so not normal.

And thank you, Nordstrom dressing room*, for recognizing that.


*Yeah, I thought it was a little weird, too, that the mirror had words on it. But I'm not complaining.

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