I met Evan my Freshman year of college. From the start, we fought and bickered and did not hold back when it came to challenging each others' whit. Our friendship was built on banter and punches, which still continue to this day. I met Lianna on the day she met Evan. Stupid Evan was smitten instantly.
I'm going to skip all the gross stuff in between and get to the fact that I didn't think Lianna liked me. From past experience, it's pretty fair to assume that your male friend's girlfriend will not like you based on your gender. That was stupid of me. When one roommate situation fell apart, sweet Lianna said without skipping a beat that I could live with her. Thus, a beautiful friendship was born. I don't always get along with women, but when I do, those friendships are pretty great. Now she's my partner in crime. I like Lianna more than I like Evan, but don't tell him I said that. I'll tell him later.
Skip ahead again: they're engaged. Gross, I know, but it's their lives, you know? This is how I plan on dealing with the fact that they're getting married:
Gosh, I'm so excited for them to get married. I don't completely understand it, but I'm totally excited. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go drink some coffee because just writing about dealing with my best friends' engagement is giving me anxiety. Good luck to us all.