I LOVE YOUR BOUQUET. And your veil. And everything.

I’m hopefully going to be moving to Vancouver Island soon (am up in the middle of fucking nowhere BC currently) and if this happened I would be on the first ferry down!!

This is going to sound really lame (because it is), but I remember once seeing a rerun of Everybody Loves Raymond when I was a teenager, and it was about the husband and wife realizing they were nicer to strangers than to each other. It always stuck with me.

I’m glad you came through it okay. Just hate hearing about women being treated like this in such a vulnerable moment in their lives. I can’t comprehend how medical “professionals” who are supposed to provide care and support could behave this way. I suppose lack of funding and being forced into shady practices will do…

I'm so sorry you had to go through that. That's horrible.

Oh god yep that was the final nail. :(

I knew we’d lost her for good when she released that horrible Intuition song and video. My seventh-grade self wept and then wrote about it in my diary.

Took your advice. Love it. I've also been binge-watching Nashville for the past week and yeah I'm pretty much in love with country music again.

I grew up in Thunder Bay!!! This is the most exciting comment I have ever read.

That was already the case in the last election too, though. It was the first time I cared enough to vote. Although I guess things have gotten way worse since then.

I honestly don’t even really know what outcome I’m hoping for at this point.

You guys are the worst! I’m flying to Melbourne for my sister’s wedding in January and husband wanted to book the cheap flights...it was actually one of the biggest arguments we have ever had. I finally convinced him that saving $2000 was not worth me going to prison for attempting to murder him halfway through the…

Yeah, I’m already grey so I really don’t give a fuck about saying I’m so tired of all the snotty replies to commenters, especially over such innocuous things. It’s unnecessary and weird and strangely aggressive.

The Polaroid guestbook thing is totally cute. I wanted to do that for our wedding, but I thought of it too late and there just wasn’t room in the budget. :(

This is my daily fucking struggle. I am super introverted and socially anxious, mildly depressed at the best of times but right now my depression is like a big black hole telling me I’m useless and terrible. And I work in a chain pharmacy where every asshole that comes through the door can send in a survey complaining…

Who among us hasn't nailed a dirtbag or two?

I also just love how amazingly tall she is. I’m like four inches taller than my dad so clearly I adore this photo.

Oh my god I had completely forgotten about the cheesy bread. That stuff was like crack.

When we were ON OUR HONEYMOON my hubby developed a giant boil on his bum cheek. I alternated between asking if I could lance it for him and if he was sure it wasn't a gummy bear.

I am currently drinking wine on the couch with a cat on my lap and another cat snoozing beside me. Because fuck everything.