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I watched this really stupid, corny show, where 40 couples of brides and grooms got married at the same time, after losing their entire budget for their wedding in some hurricane disaster in Texas. I found myself moved and almost cried along with the brides and bride’s moms. And then I understood why. I’ve always said “I don’t really care about the wedding” “A big party is a huge waste of money” and some other very anti-romantic stuff. Turns out, deep inside me, I do want a wedding. I want the fairy tale too. I want to stress over dress size and flower combinations too. I want to struggle to decide which song represents us better, to dance in our first husband and wife dance. I want to choose maid of honor, and bride’s maids, and flower girl. I want my dad to walk me down the aisle. I want to worry about the food catering, the never enough drink, and the cake. I want something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. I secretly want the whole experience. I do…
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Uuuh y lo que falta todavía por descubrir que sí quieres, que por alguna razón pensaste no.
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Saludos machin "aca!
I think I'm the exact opposite - because everybody made such a huge deal of a wedding, i've always thought i wanted one too... but considering it again.. i'd be much happier to forget the stress and get married in peace, having fun. Although, i would make sure i have a beautiful dress :)
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