When I was younger, my ideal marrying age was 30.
Right about that time, I met this gorgeous girl.
We became inseparable and made such a cute couple. Everyone thought we were perfect for one another.
But like most fairy tales, that relationship did not last.
Looking back, I did love her. In fact, I wanted to marry her. At the time, I could see myself walking down the altar with her.
Then reality bit me in the ass.
Raft3r is now over 30 and no longer wishes to marry.
I may still change my mind, though. But I can't take back the years.