
So New Year's Eve I went to a private party with my buddy Jeff. I was getting over being really really sick, and almost didn't go. A few hours later with the help of a few tablespoons of cough syrup and some champagne I was out! I was in one of those anti-men stages, and had been for quite some time. (side note: I was so anti-men that I didn't even bother to shave my legs and I was wearing a dress)
Around midnight I decided I needed to make a trip to the ladies room. Low and behold there he was standing next to the stage (which is next to the bathroom). Earlier in the night we'd had a very brief conversation wherein I had come to the conclusion that he was a jackass :) As I approached the line to the bathroom I thought "Oh no, not this guy".
Well I tend to be more friendly after a few glasses of champagne so we had a brief chat, and I decided he wasn't so bad after all. As midnight approached I decided to leave the line to go stand next to everyone else (leaving him standing there). After a few steps I decided, why not stand next to the cute boy at the strike of midnight?? At midnight he was a gentlemen and just raised his glass, but I had other plans. I decided "hey why not just grab this guy's face and start making out with him"? In most stories the end of the night would have been the end of the story, but we were actually good boys and girls :)
So that's how we met! Cute huh? So our anniversary is NYE! I love that story :)
The picture was taken shortly after our (first) make-out session
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