My boyfriend's grandmother has decided that even though we're in high school she's going to plan out this huge wedding, just in case he proposes. Now, not only is that creepy, but a big wedding is the LAST thing I want. My dream wedding is twenty of my closest friends gathered in a meadow to watch my future husband and I pledge our love to each other, then we all share a potluck meal. It is NOT a humongous church ceremony that requires hundreds of people and a white dress. Crazy old woman.
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Originally Posted by Joker_in_the_Pack
At some point, you need to look yourself in the mirror and realize that what other people did to you does not define you as a person. You and your actions define who you are as a person. It's up to you to be a good person, in spite of all the evil you've faced. In fact, it should be because of the evil you see that it's good you do. Be the change you want in the world. Next time someone tells me that they're an asshole because they've had a bad life, I'm stabbing them in the eye with a spork.
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