I'm starting to get a complex that peeps might assume I'm some lame Carrie Bradshaw-wannabe blogger that's obsessed with weddings. I'm not. I just have a sense a humor about the fact that in between Fire Island weekends I will spend my summer at bachelorette parties, bridal showers and weddings ... and my paycheck on them as well.
If the kids start making fun of me, I've reserved "It's Not You, It's Me," where I'd campaign for submissions of awesomely bad break ups. Probably up my street cred, but it turns out the original blogspot is taken and I'm WAY cooler than the person who snagged it ...
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