[PhoenixAzul]

I met my husband through a local punk rock website. He sent me a message on AIM because he liked my posts and thought I was funny. We talked on AIM for weeks and weeks until he finally asked to call me. Then he asked me out on a date, which went awesome. Then we met up at a show the next week, and I kissed him. Turns out we knew the same people, had been at the same parties and shows, just had never been introduced.

AAAAAAAAAANnnd then my mom and dad found out that he was 21 and I was 16. Oops. We were banned from seeing each other for 6 months. We talked on the phone and on AIM during that time, and at the end of our "ban" we were allowed to date in groups, and then they eventually just said, "behave yourselves and don't end up pregnant".

So in the beginning the agressor was both of us. In the "ban" stages, it was definitely me.

That was almost 10 years ago, our first date. We've been married for over two years now. And still madly in love! And my parents love him to pieces. They call him "Saint Patrick" for putting up with me.