I have some experience in other marriages ...
bridesmaid and I am a black belt fifth dan "speech! Speech! Speech !"...
In the last two weeks I have:
explored the Brianza, unrolled a sheet of 12 meters straight out of an old 500; exchange a spoon launches rice for a fan, saw a beautiful bride juggle violinists plaster with your fingers; attended the first marriage to the audio out of sync with the wedding march that starts while you are driving into the restaurant (ABBATTETELO! cit. The Bride), tried to steal the Holy Grail in the Sacristy to bring a glass of water at a damsel in low blood sugar, attended the first official step bouquet (does not run, you choose the predestined and observes the sadistic "her boyfriend" fade ..), danced barefoot on the grass and looked into the eyes two people happy. Always.
known Cassano Spinola, read "the Song of Songs" (particularly moving piece in which after swallowing a brick made of tears I improvised a priest and I also read a statement of the celebrant ..) as the ancestor of Carrie , Samantha & Co bon ton in a suit and turban Jacki O 'to wish you all the best to his niece with a lot of flourish and slapped the microphone rattle and a father in tears saying, "Do not be afraid to love you" learned that marriages are all there, even those that are gone; touched a bouquet and let go aware that in order not to answer the question "Are you engaged?" I'd eat it in front of 210 people with bats like Ozzy Osbourne, singing Dancing Queen watching the eyes of a person who understands who will be happy. Always.
And this is love. I also have some
:
saw the singer of Abba live
learned that the hair model trofie pesto "is an ever green ... or should I say ever found a straight blond
papabile totally indifferent to my look" Beyonce in bleach
fought for mixed fried
swallowed the equivalent of the surface of the town of Alexandria in white chocolate
looked at the stars waiting
thought looked again the stars took
thought of love Lexotan
but this is the gig.
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