since pretty much everyone from our graduating class is engaged, I decided to get engaged too.


psyche.

I finally had to resort to buying a fake engagement ring to keeep all of my adoring fans aways (haha). Specifically Carlos Sanchez, the cliche creepy hispanic guy that hits on every girl who works at the tanning salon. I never thought I'd have to buy a fake engagement ring, but college offers lots of wonderful new experiences.
The sad part about this is my real wedding ring is definitely gonna have to live up to my faker, good luck future hubby.