I went to a wedding today.
It was beautiful.
Small, comfortable, and fun.
I ran into highschool friends, and stuffed my face.
The whole "marriage" thing ...
You know, I haven't even had a steady boyfriend ...
Hell, I haven't even brought a boy/man home for the holidays ...
I'm sure the 'rents think I'm a lesbian by now.
Well, whatever ...
The idea of marriage is so beautiful, and I always wonder how old I'll be when I'm able to experience it for myself.
I'm getting up there, y'all.
Quarter of a century old ...I'm going to be fuckin' 40 by the time I get married. Christ.
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