PrincessP

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Thursday, November 09, 2006

I Don't Think They Thought This Was As Cute As I Did

I don't think the cake baker really appreciated this. But, if I am paying you that kind of money for flour, eggs and frosting, my dog better like it, Bitch.

Well, we survived the weekend! The wedding of a lifetime is coming together. QueenB and I have been doing a happy dance while DaddyP is clutching his wallet with tears in his eyes. Is he sad to see his baby girl married off? Maybe. Is he sad to see that a good portion of money that could probably feed 1000 refugees is going to crystals being hung from the inside of the tent. Definitely. Whatev. I am the only child. You created this problem. Adjust.

We made it! Snake did not die from an over indulgence of wedding talk, and I narrowly escaped a run in with some cosmos made from VERY suspect vodka. Grey Goose my ASS. Grey Goose does not leave me praying for the spinning to stop at 3:00 the NEXT day. Despite that we even managed to have a good time! We even saw a whopping 5 minutes at the beach in our wild 48 hour adventure, but I did get to shop. And, honestly, isn't that all that matters?

I was, however, disappointed at one thing. I have no fabulous gay man (think Franc in Father of the Bride) involved in the planning of my wedding. I don't know what to do about that. I have no gay florist, or caterer, or wedding planner, I don't even have a gay limo driver. I'm sorry. I just don't know if I can get married without some (snaps in a z formation) gorgeous gay boy. Hum, maybe I could hire one.

PrincessP, "DaddyP, this wedding is really turning out to be perfect but I have one major problem."

DaddyP: "Yes, my darling daughter. I will spare no expense for your happiness. What would make your wedding day complete?"

PrincessP: "I need a queen."

DaddyP: "???"

PrincessP: "You heard me; I need a queen, a Nancy, a gay boy!!"

DaddyP: "How much is this going to cost me???"

PrincessP: "I don't know, head to midtown and check some prices. I think we should spare no expense here. I need someone to tell me how FIERCE I look, though."

DaddyP: Walks away clutching wallet and shaking head.


**PrincessP note: This is not intended to be derogatory towards any gay, lesbian, transgender, transvestite, readers. I love ya, and you make the world a more fabulous place, and I think you all know my stance on fabulousity.

3 Comments:

  • At 11:18 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    You are an idiot!

     
  • At 12:04 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    You're not an idiot, in fact you're quite a clever and witty, albeit sometimes snarky, writer. However you are clearly suffering from NARCISSITIC PERSONALITY DISORDER. If you ever wonder why people don't like being around you as much as you like being around you, researching this may be quite insightful. However depending on your degree of NPD, you may also scoff at it as lucicrous which would be to your detriment. Believe me when I tell you your recruiters would be embarassed to send you on job interviews which you feel would be worthy of your status as center of the universe. You have a GREAT DEAL of potential which will ultimately be squandered if you fail to recognize how shallow, arrogant and delusional you come across as. If you are able to combat and ultimately overcome NPD, you will be amazed at how much richer, rewarding and more numerous your personal relationships will be. I wish you the best.

     
  • At 12:31 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    To the above poster. It is a HUMOROUS blog. If you think this is my true personality, you are the delusional one.

     

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