I'm going to a wedding today. Yes, I realize I'm hard on love and I sound hypocritical, but it's true, I'm a romantic at heart. I still believe the white night will some day come and save me from my boring chaotic life. I attend weddings because you witness the love of two people and think that it might truly exist! Then I remember how hard marriage was and that I kind of like eating cereal for dinner and leaving my clothes all over the bedroom and not leaving the house on the weekend because I'm into a good book...is there a balance? Isn't that what finding your "soul mate" is all about? Is love worth the risks?
I don't have the answers. I'm just going to go to the wedding in my city sky scrapper heels and my peacock earrings and ring and be the city princess I am and swipe TWO pieces of cake. Oh, and sweat my rear off because the ceremony is outside!!
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