thiiiisss poossstttt iiisss aaa ffuuucckkkinnnnggg jooookkkkeee
let’s just call it what it is: rich person LARPing. My little brother got married recently and the wedding was “Gatsby-inspired” even though he and his bride are scraping by. Gatsby-inspired, indeed.
I find this kind of artistic fake memory-making really strange. Don’t we want to remember the actual day, the people, for who they really are?
You are the wrongest anyone has ever been wrong about anything in the history of wrongness. Repent.
And here’s the best part: when Richter and his ensemble perform the album in Berlin this fall, they will play straight from midnight until 8 AM to an audience reclining in “four or five hundred beds.”
mine too! It’s the worst.
Omg, yes. That quaint little X stitch... is NOT meant to be permanent people.
God, pencil skirts with their vent sewn shut make me want to wander around with manicure scissors.
Nancy Meyers x Meryl x Nicholas Sparks
More of a “fuck off” wrenchingly, I would say
I am getting SO much grief for not doing an “epic” grand entrance with my bridal party, where all the bridesmaid/groomsmen pairs dance in (with props), and then me and the groom dance in. This video is why we are not doing that. Also, I just don’t wanna.
I read it as:
Maybe we as a society should stop upholding marriage as the absolute thing you must do or you are worthless slime.