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Okay.
Time is running out.
I can't decide between two dozen long stemmed red roses (which represent that classic, romantic, conservative side of me)
or
a dozen sunflowers tied together with burgundy and gold ribbon (symbolizing a scene in and motif from novels, which is how he met me)(not IN the novel, which is a work of fiction silly, but because his friend turned him on to my work, then he found me through her)
I am starting to feel like the roses are a cop-out and sorta....eh. Like, roses. Come on. Not very inspired. Very hetero.
But I feel like sunflowers are gross and not everyone would actually LIKE sunflowers. Sure, they have more meaning, but...sunflowers? I would like them. Especially because of the meaning.
On a more decisive note they're going to be hand delivered by a friend/APO brother of mine to his birthday party, since I won't be there. (They live in the same city -- I don't. Don't worry, APO brother won't steal him from me)
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