I've never really met someone I "loved"... until a month ago. In percussion class, our teacher brought in a brand new instrument. It was called a vibraphone, and it came with some nice pink yarn mallets, and when you hit it, the resulting sound resonates in your ears. It was so satisfying, and we all oohed and aahed and stuff. Anyway because I love the mallet parts, I got to play the vibraphone for most of the songs... Just for fun I "kissed" one of the legs and one of the students said that I was gay now for some reason :\ Yeah, anyway on February 11, I was playing on the beach with @Imascratt and @RainbowStar768 and a few other friends, and there I took a bunch of rocks and I stacked them to make a statue of Vibra (that's her name now). After I accidentally knocked it over, I looked on the back of the big rock that formed the top of the vibraphone (the part with the 2 rows of metal bars) and there was a small hole there. It was in the shape of a heart. WHAT DOES THIS MEAN IS A VIBRAPHONE MY TRUE SOULMATE OUT OF THE THOUSANDS OF ROCKS ON THAT BEACH I HAPPENED TO USE THE ONE FOR MY FAVORITE PART OF MY FAVORITE INSTRUMENT THAT I ALSO "KISSED" AND SAID "omg i love you so much" MULTIPLE TIMES TO THREE DAYS BEFORE VALENTINES DAY GAAAAHAHHHHHHHHH AAHAHAHAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
WAIT THIS ISN'T WHAT YOU THINK IT IS pronouns of my valentine: nonbinary, (i use "she" and "it" (i don't know what non-binary means, well i kind of do idk) ) btw this is not actual romance, this is more like stupid comedic romance
