Here Comes the Bride

My sister is getting freaking married. The initial enthusiasm and excitement has worn off a bit and the emotion has set in, for me at least. i found myself on the virge of tears looking at engagement cards and bridal shower cards. just the image in my mind of my dad and my sister walking down the aisle makes me want to grab a box of tissue and go through it in minutes. oh, life. how it changes so drastically in the blink of an eye.

now begins my pursuit toward becoming the maid of honor. i will get that title, i will! i will rock the hell out of it. i will give the best damn speech ever. and i will planb that bachelorette party and i will get those of brides maids in line. and i will tie every last bow and straighten every last fork and compliment my sister on every last style and decision she makes. i will be Maid of AWESOMENESS.

so, good luck to me and even more to the bride to be: my sissie.

anyway, i have to finish a draft i started a while ago. bye bye.