So I'll get a dress. I'll get made up all super pretty and look magazine perfect. Then... 5 minutes before it will all start...
I have this horrible thought that I'll start feeling so completely ridiculous in a wedding dress that I'll go all Hulk-like, rip it off, then walk down the isle in jeans and a t-shirt.
Yeah... that's pretty much what will happen. The courthouse looks better and better every day.
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