Mitch's wedding.

H'okay soh. For those of you who don't know, I went to my friend Mitchs' wedding this weekend... (aka Meryl's wedding.) And honestly.. it was the best wedding ever. It was just sooo good. Besides the drive.. everything was just amazing. I had the greatest time ever. Gah, at all times, all Carol-Lynne and Tabitha could talk about was their upcoming marriage. SO ANNOYING.. I seriously wanted to punch them both and talk about something else.. especially on the fricken drive to S'toon. They talked about how excited they were to have sex. And whatever, I could've cared less.. but they talked about how they wanted it to be. Honest... I didn't need to know. Praise Jesus for Delia, because once she got in the car, they were too uncomftrable to talk about it infront of her. The biggest reason I loved Mitch's wedding, was because it wasn't just about them, it was about Jesus. Like they involved Him, honestly first wedding I've ever been to that involved God like that. And it made me think of how my wedding will be. Nobody there would understand it. Well unless the people on my husbands side are all christians. Like..noone in my family are christian. And if I was to have a dance.. I can imagine my family asking me why there wasn't a bar.. and looking at me like I did way too much crack when I planned the wedding. It made me real sad. BUT the one thing I thought of, was that for my wedding I'm going to have my brother and my dad walk me down the aisle. And my husband will be wearing a pinstripe suit and be all 1920's gangster style.. yup. haha. shut your face.