 shauna 
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i am marrying my cousin in october!
marrying her to her fiance, that is. i printed out the ol' internet reverend form (universal life church--the same people who married my parents on a beach. wait, is that our religion then?) and they want me to officiate.
well of course! it's terrifying, weird, and time consuming, not to mention awkward. but they asked me! and she's my family. i grew up with her. she's worked so hard to make it out of the life most of my family hasn't been able to. i don't need to go back into it, but pretty much everyone but me drives a bus, a sewer truck, strips, or does nothin' but smoke crack and drink all day. i'm the one who's supposed to president of the united states or something because i live in a city, married a great guy, and didn't have 2 kids before i was 17. oh, my 20 year old cousin just got pregnant, too. she is going to have it harder now, but she knows.
anyway. i need to call my cousin because basically the family drafted me. and i love these girls. they just live in west va, on black memorial road, etc. and i really don't feel like reliving the wedding drama crap already!!
the entire point of this post was: the only wedding idea i have heard from her so far involved port-a-potties. i need to help her see a cheap, pretty, simple and beautiful gathering of family. but NOWHERE will there be port-a-potties. we're millers, dammit! and we party, but we have our dignity.
oh, god, i'm traumatized here...
[ posted by shauna at 06/02/2005 06:40:21 PM ] [ trackback ]
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