Comedically Engaged

Marriage is a lie. Weddings are a lie. The lies are lies. Disney lied to us, y'all.* *D, please don't sue me! These are all jokes. haha. hehe. (This post is dedicated to my F iancè.) Nothing is all magic and rainbows. Nothing. That's why people do drugs. We got all these people out here seeking magic and rainbows... and drugs. We've gotten realistic, cynical even, about just about everything else in this world except, this topic. And it's wrong. It needs to stop. I will not stand for it. The wedding industry has lost its g-damn mind. It's snorted too many lines of consumerism and smoked a pipe full of narcissism laced with extravagance. (Can you lace a pipe? ...I dunno. A bride can manage to put lace on damn near anything.) It all seems to have started with the proposal 'experience'... bonanza? charade? Catastrophe. It's gonna be incredible. There's gonna be fireworks and streamers and choreographed dances. ...