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… A little awkward to ask a girl who’s practically sworn off marriage. If and only if I get married, I would just want it to be with the man that God has made perfectly for me. I don’t particularly care if I’m wearing something worth $4 or $4000, if it’s at a beach or a garden or on Pigfarts (but that would mean we’d need a rocketship because you can’t just go to Pigfarts. It’s on Mars.), if it only means our intimately close relations and friends or the whole bloody country is invited - I don’t care about any of that. I just want to marry the best man for me. (Which is probably why I will never get married. Single Blessedness repruhzentin’). Pleasantries aside, if ever I do have a wedding, the colours would be purple (maybe mauve or lavender) and silver. The main flowers would be lavenders, violets, and white carnations (because those are my favourites). I’d want brick walls to be a part of the scenery just because. I have a particular liking for there to be some kind of ruins about, like ancient, run down Grecian architecture or something. At the same time, it’s an outdoor wedding so it’s in a garden surrounded by rosemary bushes and just lavenders and white carnations everywhere. It has to be at sunset because golden hour for photographs (that and I really love the sunset). My dress would be off-white, bordering on the palest of purples. I wouldn’t want a tube or whatever because insecurities about shoulders (and no, not because they’re “non-existent” - thank you very much). I’d like for it to be simple but still bordering on eccentricity just for it to be “me”. Flower girls and bridesmaids will all channel Classic Lolita. No arguments. Photographers everywhere. Candlelight during the reception should be prominent. The cake should be made out of dark chocolate (because mmmmmm dark chocolate). And… uh. I’d like it to be very picturesque for aesthetic purposes. I’d want that old “ruined Grecian” vibe going on with the flora and whatnot. ALSO, OWLS. INSTEAD OF DOVES - WE RELEASE FREAKIN’ SNOWY OWLS. If that’s at all possible. … What else do I want. Hmm. I think that’s it? Come on, I’m seventeen and a half years old and my priorities in life do not involve in marrying myself off. I will probably never get married anyway so hurrdurr~ But basically, my future wedding will have me marrying the best man God has prepared for me as He is preparing me for him. If he exists. Which he probably doesn’t. blog comments powered by Disqus 1/1 |