Here comes the bride?
You know what's really odd? I'm probably the only girl I know that hasn't thought about their wedding ever! I mean, I have absolutley no plans whatsoever as to what's going to happen. I've never thought about my dress, where I would want to be married, or even what the flowers are gonna be! I know, I suck
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Usually it was outside, will flowers dripping from vines and petals flying through the air, and I was wearing and impossibly light and creamy dress, and my hair was long and all around my shoulders, and people weren't exactly sitting in organized chairs, everyone was just sort of there....
The actualt experience of it was much more fantastic of course, but I didn't care all that much about the dress or the flowers or the location even. As soon as I found my groom, EVERYTHING became wrapped up in him. On my wedding day, I was unearthily serene, happy, and non-chalant. I didn't panic, I didn't nitpick, and anything that went wrong (and believe me, something ALWAYS goes wrong with an affiar of that magnitude) failed to dissapoint me. I didn't notice faces during the ceremony, I wasn't aware of spectators...it was almost like I was taken to this other realm, and all that mattered was this joining of souls.
ok. that was sappy. but it was true :o)
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