Today I write a soppy post. I have always
had a little yen for weddings. Always. Although most spinsters my age have
given up on ever doing a church wedding. They tell me to try get myself
preggers then move in with ninja and get it over and done with. You would think
all these talk would deter yours truly but noooo... I’m gonna drag ninja’s
behind down the aisle even if it damn near kills him.
Yep!
Ladies, men don’t know what they want- so it is our job to tell them what they
want. Yes, that includes, walking down the aisle. That’s why they came up with
the phrase “better half.” We are the better halves. Beyonce was right, we run
this matha... They all want to get married; they just don’t know it yet! Very
soon I will be releasing a book titled “how to drug your man down the aisle” it
will be at bookstores and supermarkets near you.
Now forget
come-we-stay-and-see-whether-we-like-it bull and all that jazz. That isht is
for the birds. God did not make your fine ass to settle for that BS. Ati love
in our hearts. What’s the point of being in love if you can’t show off your
object of your affection to all and sundry? Besides on the wedding day them trifling-boyfriend-snatching
heifers will keep off your man as he is spoken for. You better drag his ass
down the aisle.
The
wedding has to be done your way so they better put it in their bong (pipe is so
mainstream) and smoke it. Do not let anyone stand between you and your dream wedding,
yes even your betrothed. Put your foot down. Yes, even if it means knocking him
over the head unconscious with a skillet cave man style then by jove do it doll
face.
You are going to have that wedding even if it damn near kills him. By any
means necessary, Machiavelli style.
Anyhoo I was writing an article for someone
about weddings and while going through various websites I couldn’t help but
dream about my dream wedding. I went all J.D (remember SCRUBS series) and
couldn’t concentrate on the project at hand.
So this is how my dream wedding is going to
be. You may want to grab a chair; this is going to be long.
I used to say I would be the first bride in
Kenya to wear white pants complete with a tiny top but I know grandma would
have a hernia if the women’s guild at church saw me like that so forget I even
brought it up.
I’m thinking for the dress maybe a replica
of the sequined wedding dress that Beyonce wore in the music video of ‘the best
thing I never had’ song. Yes with all the gold shiny thingys n sh*t (dreamer
much). I just hope it will hold my bosom...you know seeing as I am
small-chested and all.
But come to think of it, my rhinoceros hips
may not fit so maybe the dress singer Estelle wore with lots of hip room, in
the music video “American Boy” featuring rapper Kanye West will have to do.
I am thinking Mr.jaber3000 should walk down
the aisle in nothing but a loin cloth but I know my prudish family &
friends will give me grief over it. And I would never hear the end of it for as
long as I live; besides for some reason most men my age these days have let
themselves go so maybe their pouch will ruin the photos.
However, If my wish is granted and Mr.
Right has a body like a gladiator (think rapper Nelly or LL cool J) he will
never wear a shirt EVER! I won’t
even have to save for a washing machine y’all, them washboards abs will be
enough.
But who
cares about the groom, it’s my day...back to me.
I want to wear sparkling earrings that
shine every time the sun’s rays hits it just right...yes mine will be an
outdoors wedding. Now the bridesmaids will definitely wear orange dresses with
gold shoes (don’t ask me how it will work.
But they better make it work or otherwise they are dead to me). If you want
to know the shade of orange that am referring to, check out Indie Arie’s
‘Therapy’ music video. You see when they dress in all orange they will look
like tangerines rolling down the aisle.
I fux with sunflowers so no roses or gardenias
or any of those weird looking flowers I normally see on wedding shows. I think
sunflowers are not only beautiful but useful too, they are the only flowers
that make sense to me and I can’t for the life of me understand why people in
the weddings I see have never thought of it.
For the music am torn between Josh
Groban’s- When you say you love me, Tracy chapman - Open arms or you are the
one, Luther vandross- Amazing, Brad paisley and Carrie Underwood – Remind me, John
Legend- cross the line (mama will think
the lyrics will cross the line*nudge nudge*) gawd! there are so many good
songs..
But if I can’t make up my mind we will do
the old default wedding song that everybody knows and save the rest for the
reception.
For the vows am torn between two, I would
show you but I don’t want to bore you with more mushy stuff. Moving on! The
cakes should be sunflower designs.
(Speaking of cakes... I would like better if
we dig into some breast...chicken breast I mean, instead of the cake. I hate
the icing sugar they normally put in cakes...too sugary for my taste and it goes
straight to my hips anyway, that is, if I don’t get the runs first. Or maybe
even some ol’ good fish! Who said that we all have to cut some cake for the
wedding????)
At the reception we’d better do the shuffle
like they do in Tyler Perry movies and if anyone goes out of sync with the
rest, I guess he/she will have to turn in early because he will be shown the
door piyo piyo.
But seriously though I want my wedding to be a carnival like
the cop in the movie “BRIDESMAIDS” said. No stress just people having fun
eating and drinking with some great music. I’m I asking for too much here
people?