I’ve been considering it for a while. She was my neighbor, long-time good friend, and I’ve been into her for a while. We started going on dates and becoming official not too long ago, and I was thinking of moving in with her.
All our families completely support the idea and so does my GF.
Dan Savage, the romantic advice columnist, says you should not move in together until you have been farting in front of each other for six months.
Without stopping? That’s going to chafe.
I can’t maintain it after I fall asleep for some reason. My wife and I still live in separate houses while we perfect the strategy.
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Sound guide. I’ll see myself out.
Damn, I had forgotten about Dan, but his advice is generally solid, so… Fart yourself into a domestic partnership!