This won’t be one of those sweet posts about love. If you think that’s the case, then please scroll on.

I’m not a grinch…again, I’m not a grinch.

But…there’s more to marriage than just a wedding…Yeah, it’s nice, it’s beautiful and a great excuse to spend thousands of dollars on things you’ll only use once.

What does it truly mean though…I will admit, I thought it would be easier. Damn, those Disney movies, right?

It’s not. It’s like a battle of give and take, of compromise and redirections. It really is a fucking roller coaster, and half down I ask myself, am I afraid of heights?

I verged away from the topic at hand…Weddings & Love. Do they go hand in hand? Is it easier to elope and just be with someone or is the spectacle worth it?

Anyways, there was no full point of this post. Just random thoughts that could have been hidden in my journal.