Fun story: This weekend, one of my good friends from college tied the knot! It was a quiet, efficient affair in northern Virginia, but one I’ll never forget. I was especially impressed by the fact that she and her betrothed exchanged rings with the “Beauty and the Beast” theme song playing in the background.
BEST.WEDDING.SONG.EVER. AMIRIGHT?! Yeah, I am.
Sorry, Tracey, but I’m going to have to copy you. “Beauty and the Beast” was the first movie I ever saw, and because he could never say no to his daughters, my dad took me to see it in theaters multiple times in winter 1991. It’s only fitting that I incorporate it into my own ceremony someday.
Anyway, if that’s not the greatest idea ever, I’m not sure what is.
As for the wedding itself, I had a blast, and I also finally had a chance to don my dog-print dress:
All I need is for summer to arrive NOW so I can wear more than just my disgusting sleeping bag coat, stretched mom jeans, ripped tights, useless mittens, hair-tangling scarves, and battered boots. I wouldn’t normally curse in my blog, but winter, you can go fuck yourself. Thanks for making me dress like a frumpy freakshow six months out of the year.