White Wedding - Billy Idol
Hahahaha, fuck I'm hilarious. I don’t even know if I’m marriage material to be quite honest. I've almost crossed that line twice, and both times when it crashed and burned (before the big day thank all the gods) I actually found myself relieved. As I reflected on both of those almost mistakes I realized that while the big day itself was mostly planned twice, I managed to not pick any music selections for either big day. And that's just crazy for me because as most of you are aware, I am in love with music. I would marry music if it were legal (or even possible). And if music is such a big part of my life, how is it that I had no music picked out for the big day, not just once, but twice? Is it a sign from all the gods that it was not meant to be? Is that how I'll know when I do meet Mr. Let's Go All The Way Down The Aisle?
Oh fuck it. If I ever do get married, maybe that can be his job to sort out for the big day. I'll have more important things to worry about. Like what kind of cake to eat. And how I can incorporate bacon into the meal. Or how I can get away with wearing sketchers instead of heels.
Oh fuck it. If I ever do get married, maybe that can be his job to sort out for the big day. I'll have more important things to worry about. Like what kind of cake to eat. And how I can incorporate bacon into the meal. Or how I can get away with wearing sketchers instead of heels.
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