we're getting married!

April 2, 2011 CAMILLE It was my first year of college and I was invited to my classmate's 21st birthday party. (Hi John Biscocho). I didn't know many people so I was hanging out in the garage, playing an innocent game of rage cage. As I was just beginning to get the hang of the game, every one paused when this guy walked through the door. Every one was excited to see him and I immediately thought, "Who is he? I want to meet him." So, naturally, I paid NO attention to him and went back to the game. Soon enough, he walked to the table where we were playing and he greeted everyone at the table except for the new girl... me. "Oh well," I thought. The night went on and eventually, I made my way inside the house where people were taking shots. There he was again. I walked up to the counter with whatever liquid courage I had gathered when finally, he looked at me and said, "Hi, I'm Mark. Do you want a shot?" I took that shot with him and eight months later, we were drunk in love. MARK So I walk into JB's crib, right? I see this shawty, right? She looks at me, right? I offer her a shot and BAM! We hit it off. In honor of how we met, if you're offered a shot at our wedding, please take it. You'll never know where it will take you!