>born with severe Tourette's and a major stuttering problem
>teased all through middle school and high school
>loner my whole life
>drop out of college from depression
>parents send me to a support group
>nicest girl i ever met
>we hit it off immediately
>we have the same interests.
>she helps me with my handwriting (I use notes to communicate)
>start a relationship
>lose my virginity to her
>she helps me get back into college
>life doesn't suck so bad
>helps me to try to get treatment for Tourette's
>our second anniversary
>have a fancy dinner
>take her back to my place
>get on one knee
>get the ring out
>try to propose with my own words
>All I manage is "Wi...will...will y..."
>can't finish. Start to cry
>Angela puts hands on my shoulders
>turns my head up
>looks me straight in the eye
>"Everyone stutters one way or the other so check out my message to you:"
>"As a matter of fact, don't let nothing hold you back; if the Scatman can do it, so can you."
>burst into tears
>my girlfriend is Scatman John
>bee bap bap ba-dah bo
>bap bap ba-dah bo