frangry:
I was at a wedding all weekend and now I feel like the life has been drained out of me. I wasn’t even in the wedding party, but I’m so fucking tired I want to die. When I get married, it’s happening at City Hall and then I’m renting out the Karaoke joint. Everyone has to sing a song of my choice and get wasted and if my Mom doesn’t like it then she doesn’t have to go. Fuck that.
That’s basically the best kind of wedding you can have. I got married at City Hall in Lower Manhattan, and I couldn’t be happier with our choice. Then we had a ridiculous champagne riddled lunch with the mister, my parents, brother & uncle…