everything old is new again
the bride (or shall i say the anti-bride because she chucked every superstition and tradition imaginable) cried buckets. the groom proved his love and devotion. the entire wedding party reminded me of the stanley tucci film 'big night.' i survived my two-and-a-half-inch heels and found peace.
(the morning after)
nah, even that couldn't have a longer shelf life in this wee blog of mine, so that had to go. really not worth my time.
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