| Sam ( @ 2009-08-15 21:06:00 |
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| Entry tags: | wedding |
WE'RE NOT HAVING A RECEPTION, NO DINNER, GET OVER IT.
Everyone who I tell about me and Rob getting married, they ask about our plans, and I tell them.
They ask if we're having a reception. I say no.
They ask if we're having a small dinner afterward. I say no.
And they go AAAW BUT YOU SHOULD REALLY HAVE ONE.
SHUT THE FUCK UP.
FEED YOUR OWN DAMN ASS BEFORE YOU COME T
YOU'RE INVITED TO SEE ME AND MY SOULMATE W
I'M NOT PAYING FOR SOME BULLSHIT DINNER SO YOU CAN SHOVE YOUR FACE FULL OF FOOD,
Fucking fuck.
Our plans are, go, get married, maybe just Rob and I will go out to eat somewhere nice together, all romantic and nice, and that's that. And come home and lose my virginity. That's the night's plans. That's it.
Be glad I'm inviting you at all, seriously, and to everyone else who isn't invited and still has comments, shut the hell up it's none of your goddamn business.
We don't want no shindig afterwards. Get over it.