'Touched'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ya know, Truds, I completely thought that today. Dress, $48, bouquet $30, shoes $30. Crazy lucky. It's supposed to be really pretty tomorrow, sunny and 70, and every damn thing in bursting out in flowers. Like, fucking bluebirds should be draping me in chiffon and sheep should be gamboling in meadows in Wordsworthian paroxysms of sheeply joy. Disney spring.
I KNOW, TEP! OMG ASSCAPS ON PERMANENT LOCK.
(Nuke me from space; it's the only way to be sure.)
I love how it's all coming together for you, Erin! How it should be.
Holy shit, Erin, YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED TOMORROW!!!!!
I think that sums it up.
It sounds truly splendiferous, Erin!
Holy crap, Erin, it's THE NIGHT BEFORE YOUR WEDDING!
I've been too distracted by my own stupid shit to say it, but I am so excited and happy and YAY for you, and I can't wait to see pictures of the dress and you in it and Dan and the dogwoods and all of it.
I can't wait to post pictures.
It's very strange, though. This time last year, we'd been dating for a couple of weeks; tomorrow this time, I'll have a husband and a stepson.
Whoa there, blood, stay in my head there!
I will still be Ms. Griggs though; not changing my name. I think. But he has a brother named Aaron, and two with the last name...weird. And I never thought I'd change my name anyway.
But I'm pretty sure the judge will present us as Mr and Mrs Jacobson, and I am down with that for the ceremony. We're gettin' us the Atheist/Agnostic Special!
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Anyhoo, JZ, I've felt bad for posting all my OMGFLAIL! messages whilst you and Hec are getting fucked by CaR Yeti of Doom. Poor guys. I feel ya!
I can't wait to send pix!!
BTW, can I share my foreclosure freak out cute romantic story? I'm wigging the hell out last weekend on all the mortage refinacning fuckery and all "...And I can't plan the wedding if I don't know if we'll live here. WAHHHAAAH." And he leans in and holds me hands.
"Darlin'," he sat seriously, "You're very smart and I'm not stable..." at which I started laughing hysterically. He manfully went on "but I just want to BE married to you as soon as possible. I want you to have your wedding, but I really just want to be married to you."
YOU ARE GETTING MARRIED TOMORROW!!!!
I want you to have your wedding, but I really just want to be married to you."
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! I have something in my eye. Must be the pollen.
Erin you are adorable. I'm so happy for you!