dear husband-to-be,
i've been thinking a lot about deal-breakers lately.
i mean what is a deal-breaker?
what is that thing that will make you say to someone else, that's it, my love for you will never overcome this. because isn't love supposed to trump everything?
does love change the rules? and therefore change our set of deal-breakers?
so, do deal-breakers even really exist?
and then i sat next to a man on the train yesterday, and had my clearest thought in weeks: axe as deodorant? deal-breaker.
love,
the woman who is so glad you smell just the way you do. and would've kept walking had you been wearing said deodorant. don't believe me? just try.