*note: corny last sentence alert!
over the last week, i’ve been entertained by stories of over-the-top non-proposals (i dunno what else to call it!), secrets of longing for luxury items, and tales of blowing one’s savings in the search for that moment of magic that may occur during a live performance.
i just want to say this:
the only value of the, erm, non-proposal is the answer one gets at the end of the night.
the value of a designer bag will only show through if it’s something you earned and you can put to good use.
and, if you’re not a choosy person, the words “free admission” may be your two best friends when it comes to scouting for magical moments.
but you know what the best “cheap thrill” is? having someone you cherish share your life with you.