I have to go to a wedding this afternoon and everyone I've told or who knows about it has asked me if I am bringing a date and what kind of dress I will be wearing. When I tell them that there will be no date or dress they have consistently responded with a sympathetic "ohh, but you have to [get dressed up or bring someone]. Weddings are no fun if you [are not exposing your white bruised legs or are utterly alone]." I am not seeking pity from these people, yet they give it freely.
I feel like everyone my age is getting married, or falling in love, or having kids. I have no desire to do any of these things. Not now and maybe not for a while. If there was anytime where I had penis envy, it would be now. Because my lady parts are clearly a curse, I am expected to jump for joy over a Saturday morning wedding reception/ brunch were I have to play trivia games and eat egg casserole (gross) and supposedly I should get all hot and bothered at the idea of bringing a man anywhere. Strait men don't have to worry about any of these things, so why should I?
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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2 comments:
i have to go to my cousin's wedding next week. i am scared i will be asked to dance.
no one is pitying your singledom. they are envying it. anyway, you know how it will end. d-i-v-o-r-c-e, tammy wynette-style.
he he, i just had a quick read of ur blog and i now think ure crazy!
Like It!!
Love the crazy embroidery too, i wish i wud be invited to a wedding, i wud really behave myself badly and embarress everyone, the last one i went to was like a chinese wedding of my friends brother, it was so fuckin boooring!
I liked to be the centre of attention tho as a whitey!;)
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