(Source: steampunkgasoline)
I hate it when people are late. It’s one thing to be 15 minutes late…but 45? I was supposed to go to brunch with a friend today at 12. 12 o’clock rolls around, she says to meet at 12:15. I’m okay with that. 12:15 comes, pushed back to 12:30. 12:30, 12:45. Is she really gonna meet me at 12:45? Now I’m not in the mood to eat with her. It really pisses me off when people do this. This place is actually a popular brunch spot, so we’re probably gonna wait some more when we get there. ugh. so freakin annoying. you knew we were gonna meet at 12, so why are you frekin 45 minutes late? i’m so annoyed right now. I don’t even wanna go now. She’s glad i’m not that hungry right now. If I was…i would’ve cancelled the whole thing. I hate waiting for people.
Prior to the wedding, you gather a strong wooden wine box, a bottle of wine and two glasses. Then, also before the ceremony, you both sit down separately and write love notes to each other, explaining your feelings on the eve of your wedding day. Each letter then gets sealed in its own envelope. You do not read your beau’s letter. Then, at some point during the ceremony, your officiant explains the process, and the two of you seal the box by taking turns hammering in one nail at a time until the box is closed.
You don’t open the box until your 10th anniversary (or really whatever anniversary you choose. Either way, on the day that you open the box, you both read the letters and drink the wine, remembering how you both felt just days before your wedding day.
❤
aww
das cute
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