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Originally Posted by mpethybridge
Ha, this sounds like an entertaining story.
Heh, we were 16
. I was dating a 95 pound gymnast with C cups. Unfortunately she liked to get naked, but not do me. It was the most absurd thing ever. Before I went on vacation, I planned on dumping her, but she tore her ACL the day I was going to do it. I didn't have the balls to break up with a girl who was just put in a wheelchair.
She was dating some douche, and we hooked up pretty quickly on the cruise. We were just having fun, and didn't figure out we lived 15 minutes from each other until the second to last day. I knew she was in my area, but the street she lived off of changed names when it got close to me so I wasn't familiar with the name she used. When we came home both of our relationships fell apart pretty quickly and we started dating.
We took some time off our freshman year of college (we had a don't ask don't tell policy and she went to Princeton while I went to Michigan), but decided to go the full long distance relationship for our sophomore year. I proposed in Maui over Christmas of my senior year.