"Who in the HAIL carries a ring around in his pocket looking for his Cinderella?! Yes, this just happened… And it did not fit. But I did think it was pretty and thought it was iB worthy.
Creep? Or, genius?"
-gleaning from her blog.
I just find this rather romantic! It's like letting cosmic forces-or smth, fate?-decide who's the right one for you. You choose the measurements and everything and if you find someone whose finger fits, a whole new mysterious, exciting, madly romantic journey begins-discovering more about that person and everything...who knows what mystic, madcap romances and journeys one ring can yield? And of course, the lessons that can be learned from each adventure. More wisdom is power!
Okay, my hopeless-romantic rant is over.
I wonder if this guy's excited about finding the right girl everyday?
Ah well. Nights peeps ^^
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