Imagine if you would, that you and your partner are getting married. You two are completly in love and even though the wedding is set to whenever you have enough money, which could be years from now, you have already begun to plan. Planning the wedding colors, the rings, your house, your couch even the kids names. You are completly happy with this person and you hope that you two die holding hands.

Three years later: You're standing at the altar and smiling as the person you're going to marry is walking closer and closer to you. You have that feeling in the bottom of your stomach, the feeling like you're about to throw up or even better, like someone just punched you, but in a good way. The wedding ends and you are stuck with this one person for forever, and thats the way you like it...