Pettydestrian

According to a mere one percent, a person that will be referred to hereonin as "Petty" thinks we're, well more like I am being selfish with our wedding plans. "Petty" cursed me in different degrees that I am simply self-centered.

"Petty" was so ill with me. Of course, I was oblivious, that I received an email telling me like it is. Listen people, I am not a mind reader. But, you gotta let me know, before things get out of hand. Passive aggressive. Isn't there pills for that? A simple textbook case of crazy.

I accept everyone for who they are. Flaws to me are like freckles. Without flaws personalities would be stagnant. I embrace the people that surround me like a breath of fresh air.

Our wedding website really hit a nerve with "Petty". I apologize in advance for anyone that I insult or injure, I don't mean any malice. I went ahead and made revisions to my websiste, because this pedestrian person thought my story was a bit bluff.

This website was a mere jest. A joke. Not to be taken completely serious. I can't fathom being rolled up in a ball so tight, it must really suck.

If there's anyone out there whose coordinated their own destination wedding, raise your middle finger. It's no walk in the park. I wouldn't wish this hernea on anyone.

Since I'm on the cigarette and caffeine wagon, my vices do not succumb my anxiety. This blog only serves one purpose and that is to record and alleviate the insanity of this experience. If my self centered, swelled head, egotistical, superficial tangents offend you, go read someone else's flippin blog.

If there any takers, please list your concerns with me on this blog, it's very easy just type in the section after every entry that says comments? Just be brave enough to sign your name at the closing of your comment. My blog does not discriminate against ignorance. I dare you.

Signed,
Friendships fade and grow, but scars are forever