Can't wait to have this done and over with.
We have over a fucking year and a half and already I'm fucking stressed beyond believe. Come on. If you're going to fucking help us than freaking help us! Don't sit here and start playing games. This is our wedding, and it's not the time to sit here and play your stupid freakin games and try and get your sweet revenge against each other. If you are going to help us out than fucking do it. Don't sit here and say, how ever much this person does I'll do, and then back out. Don't even try and fuck us over, you know we can't do this all, all by ourselves. We're not going to be your fucking pawn in your sick game. Please just don't fuck us over, don't sit here and tell us you're going to help us and lead us on and when it gets to be that time to pay the fucking bill back out and say she's not paying her half, I'm not paying our half. This is OUR day, this is OUR wedding and don't think you're going to have any fucking control of it. Yea you can have your friends at my wedding... but who the fuck are your friends? Herb and Joy? Fine they can come, but don't for once think that Leann's kids are going to be at our wedding. Even though you may have married her, her kids will never be my family, they will never be my step-ANYTHING. You can get pissed about me not wanting them there. What have they done for me... EVER? Nothing. Why would I want them there when they won't be there for us. And if you want to throw a fit about that... Chris seconds me. And lastly about them.. why would I want someone there who looked at me and said, "when are you getting married, oh you still have plenty of time to duck out of it, ha ha ha ha". I'm sorry I'm not you and fuck anything that walks. So if you're going to help us, than just fucking do it. If you fuck us over you can bet your bottom fucking dollar I will have nothing to do with you for the rest of my fucking life. This is not mom's wedding either. She's not having who ever the fuck she thinks at this either. If it's somebody I don't like, Fuck she's not going to be there either. Plain and fucking simple. Our wedding, our guest list. Mom and you will not have any control over who's there and who's not. It's as easy as that.
We're not going to deal with this, and you can fucking bet that shit will be said and people will be pissed.