ink_slinger

Friday. Friday is the day. At least, I plan on it being the day. Really, I won't know if it's the day or not until the day is over and I either have, or have not, asked the question. It's somewhat unpredictable, this sort of thing. I mean, yeah, there is no "perfect" moment, but there is still a "right" moment. Or, at least, there are wrong moments. As long as it isn't a wrong moment, I will do it.

It's fucking terrifying...but in a good way.

I have a plan in mind, but I'm still open to suggestions.