Unreal.
I get a phone call at 6:30am this morning from my cousin Kristen, whose wedding I'm doing my bridesmaid thing in on August 1.
She invited my dad to her wedding, but due to money constraints, didn't give an option for a guest, which was what she was doing for everyone not married. Not exactly a great thing, but understandable.
My dad's mother fucking bitch of a girlfriend sent the RSVP back plus one after bitching my dad out.
Old memories came back tenfold.
I now have to fake being civil at this wedding. I'm think I'm gonna get drunk instead.
This should be good.
She invited my dad to her wedding, but due to money constraints, didn't give an option for a guest, which was what she was doing for everyone not married. Not exactly a great thing, but understandable.
My dad's mother fucking bitch of a girlfriend sent the RSVP back plus one after bitching my dad out.
Old memories came back tenfold.
I now have to fake being civil at this wedding. I'm think I'm gonna get drunk instead.
This should be good.