I'm drowning here folks, drowing in wedding plans. Freaky-deaky. I have a dress. I have shoes (finally!). I need a bra. We have flowers. Catering. Location. Need official. Need string quartet. Have cake topper (well almost, but more on that later). I need to light a fire under m fiances ass, and get him to go and do the tux thing.
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