melle-belle's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- sad face No one is coming to my wedding reception. Between the two of us, we can't come up with fifty people who care about us enough to show up. I suspect the common disclaimer is that this is not a "real wedding." The "real wedding" will take place next Wednesday in a meadow in Northern California blissfully free of shitty family members who would say shitty things about the lack of imaginary god in our ceremony. Why come if you will be offended? Because I'm not going to pretend to believe in the boogey man at my own wedding ceremony in order to appease someone else. So, the wed part and the reception part are to be separated by about six weeks and 3000 miles. And it looks like no one will be at either. 7:10 p.m. - 2010-09-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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