Eight years ago I married this sweet guy who wore basically the same two sweatshirts and probably two t-shirts all through college/our dating years. You don't believe me. Let me go find some photos of them to prove my point (forgive the bad quality, I'm taking photos of photos with my phone):
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Ah, stretch. |
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And 'ol blue (and a really great face by me). |
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Zao. |
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Living Sacrifice. |
But obviously the mundane wardrobe of mostly black band shirts didn't turn me off 'cause I married that sweet guy and eight years later I can say it's one of the best decisions of my life.
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first dance! |
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young love |
Love you, Greg!
-Wife
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