10/2/12

dreams

When I was about twelve years old, I became obsessed with a certain trilogy called The Lord of the Rings.  

I'm convinced that my taste for bearded men originated from the movies.  I was especially fond of this guy:
That being said, I want to point out that I married this guy:

The moral of this story is, never give up on your dreams.  That bearded man is out there somewhere.

2 comments:

  1. Ha ha ha haaaaaa, you my friend are always entertaining! Love this. I too love LOTR.

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  2. Bahahaha. Oh my gosh. We were such freaks. And I was such a follower and thought you were too cool. Dear, those were good days, in all they're awkward glory.

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