I'm ****ing determined to get married at some point. I've seen weddings, people. It is the DUTY of the bridemaids/guests to tell the bride how pretty she is all day. The bride, for her part, gets an awesome giant cake and a beautiful dress.
Thing is, after that, I'd be someone's wife. Say that, go on. 'I am his wife.' Ew. Maybe it's just because I'm 20. 'He's my husband.' Fuuuuck.
Maybe one day it'll be alright. To be honest, I don't see how ending a marriage is a big deal. Could be my upbringing, but whatever. It's more or less the same as ending a relationship, but the people have the law behind them allowing all kinds of bitter scatter****ery. I DETEST people who have 'custody battles'. What in the name of God is that about? I mean, sure, if you're divorcing some bunnyboiler who's never going to let them near you again, sure. If he ever hit them, sure, keep them the hell away. But otherwise, do good by your children by acting like adults.
So yeah. I think I'll get married, and then annull it the next day. Claim no consummation (they'll never know). Keep the dress, live off cake for a week, take a honeymoon for the sake of it, consider getting a new surname. The man would have to have one hell of a cool name for me to consider it though, since my clan's name is dying and stuff unless my brother and I propagate it (all of my cousins are girls; most have children who have their father's names. My brother is the only male grandchild on the clan side. My grandad was asking him about his plans for children from a ridiculously young age).
Or we could just have a party and call it a wedding. A day to celebrate our relationship, and get everyone else to do so too.
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