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Day 7: “It’s a wedding, not a pet show!”

Day 7: Your Dream Wedding

My entourage will consist of animals and animals alone. The dogs and cats will be trained to walk down the aisle in an orderly line. The cats will not freak out or run away from the very few guests and the dog slash ring bearer will not eat the cushion or ring.

It will be an intimate wedding and I refuse to spend a lot of money on it. I’d rather splurge on the marriage itself plus there are future children to think about, sat prep courses and college tuition to save up for (boyfriend wants them to have an American education and with current tuition fees, I’m thisclose to telling him we should just have a bunch of pets and no human kids).

Day 6: A Pet You Would Love To Have

I cannot pick just one. In fact, I have a handful!

An Ashera cat aka the world’s most expensive cat!

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New Jeggings. “It’s very Grease,” Said The Boyfriend.

herbench knit jeans jeggings

Lazy outfit!: my brother’s white shirt and herbench (lol, I know) jeggings/knit jeans. I am aware that my shoes are mismatched; I was undecided, was in a hurry, and needed to take photos. I ended up leaving the house with the yellow pair (from tOnic at The Ramp).

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Day 5: A Photo of Yourself Two Years Ago

2008 (obviously), when my hair was curly, my metabolism was fast, and my midsection was flat in spite of all the beer I guzzled and fatty food I ate.

Such a lulzy photo. Back then, I still didn’t know how to ‘shop out clutter from the background (notice the plastic bag) and process my photos. The funny lips pattern was brought about by cropping out a heated blanket hanging in the background lol.

I’ve been meaning to get another perm but I think I’ll try pink hair first.

Day 4: Your Favorite Photograph of Your Best Friend

Day 4 – Your favorite photograph of your best friend.

Taken three years ago at a double date somewhere in Greenbelt with my college best friend and her then boyfriend. We (just the two of us) ended up going to Alchemy after. I believe this was our second date. I miss this dude.

As you can see, my boyfriend is my best friend. I remember when I was younger, I would always say that your best friend and your boyfriend should always be two different people. I obviously did not know better and I was obviously dating the wrong kind of men (the kind you would want to hurl exam tables at).

That said, he better not break up with me or else I will be without a BFF, heh.

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