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Pictures from rrenlolz’s wedding this weekend!
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Nerves
I’m getting married tomorrow and I’m so nervous but weird nervous like I can’t stress eat nervous and I don’t understand because, I mean, FOOD. Sympathetic nervous system is kicking my ass.
And my vows sound stupid and I can’t sleep until I finish them and, frankly: FUCKFUCKFUCK.
I’m a gregarious extrovert that’s intimidated by all the attention I’m getting. This makes no sense. I’m not actually nervous about getting married, but the event itself is going to kill me.
I guess I like getting attention on my own terms. These are not my terms. I will hide under a blanket until people stop talking to me and then I can go interrupt their conversations and feel in control again.
Also, my wedding ring is too small.
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
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Making the boutonnieres: ribbon flowers like the bouquets with green and gold wire free form vines/leaves/stuff.
aka: what I do when my wedding is a week away and I can’t sleep cause I can’t breathe because I have a nasty ass cold and my body is trying to kill me before I can get married since I refused to acknowledge that its sending me fight or flight signals.
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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]One of the possible versions to use for the reception entrance song. How have I never heard this version before now?!
Original Score - Jeremy Soule
Played by - Gergely Szalay
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Super sloppy wax seal on my parents’ invitation. I’ve been doing them on the one’s I’m hand delivering, and on a few special hand written invites I put in the mail. The other ones look a lot better than this one, but I like how weird this one looks.
I don’t actually own a seal, so I’ve been using a metal button and pliers to do an impression into the wax. It’s been interesting trying to get the temperature right (sort of hot melted wax, cold button) to make the seal both look good and stay stuck to the invitations.
Sam and I made pretty flowers. Only 1000 more to go before the bouquets are finished.
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Seed Bombing
I’m making seed bombs for wedding favors, but I’m already itching to go do some gardening, particularly guerrilla gardening. I can think of three empty lots I’d love to seed bomb.
I’m making two different types of seed bomb for the wedding. One is a mix of wildflowers that can survive with less water.
I’d like the other to be an edible mix. So far, I’m thinking rosemary, thyme, catnip, chamomile, sage, and cherry tomatoes. I’m toying with the idea of including mint seeds too, because they smell great and YOU CAN’T KILL THE DAMN PLANT EVEN IF YOU TRY. I have a container garden and my mint somehow managed to spread to three containers. It doesn’t even make sense. If I ever hate someone I’m planting mint in their garden.
I’m going to order the seeds now and look around to see if I find any more locally that I want to add the the glorious mix. Also trying to think of something clever to print onto the bags I want to put them in when I give them away.
Related note: anybody up for some guerrilla gardening? ‘Tis the season for planting some vandalism.
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If I ever get married, I want it to be a handfasting with a bowtie.
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At work, nothing to do. Just plannin’ my secular wedding, brushing up on facts for my interview in Denver, finding a female wedding officiate, ignoring power plays by coworkers/future in-laws/others and in doing so effectively trolling them, helping plan my fiance’s bachelor party (cause, needs more strippers), and waiting for my lettuce wrap from Jimmy Johns.
And then I found this:
My day could not be going better.
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