Is there anything more nauseating than ‘expensive heterosexual wedding’ culture?
My dream wedding: outside, illegal fireworks, shoes are optional, mostly potluck, someone’s dressed as a wizard, I get to insult my relatives, hopefully some live music.
You want to get married at Bilbo Baggins 111th birthday
I’m tired of feeling too much. Of liking someone too much once I get to know them and the fear of having to hide those emotions, afraid of how I’m being perceived. Too crazy, obsessed, too emotional. Goddamn me for liking you too much? I don’t mean to. I have no emotional boundaries and I don’t know how to fix it.