This weekend, Tom and I were listening to records and combining our CD collections. It was bliss. We were listening to my Tears for Fears album and "Head Over Heels" came on. That is like, one of my top five favorite songs of all time. It's like that guy on Seinfeld and "Desparado". While I was dreamily staring off into space listening to it, Tom suggests that I walk down the aisle to it. Why hadn't I thought of that before? Hello! Perfect!!
Of course, his mom will think it is completely inappropriate. But she is so painfully traditional, it hurts me. Actually, I would go as far to say her traditionalism offends me on a personal level. So her disapproval usually makes me happy, except that she seems to think her opinion carries more weight than it should. That's always annoying. She trash talks everything else about the wedding, so why not this?
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I blow up alot but I am having the time of my life. It's like I am Vesuvius surrounded with twinkly lights.
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