Chances are you are from a well-to-do family in the suburbs and your parents have a romantic (if not cheesy) story as to how they met.  Years from now, when your children ask you how you met your husband, are you really going to want to tell them that you met him on MySpace and thought that his half-naked, underage drinking picture and Fall-Out Boy song made him seem attractive?  Better start making up some lies then.