Quincy will get married
all the blonde British will get married
Dora is basically married!
all the cougars which visited the cafeteria once will get married

me?
once my parents were invited to live in India. mom never allowed that to happen. i guess that would also mess with my chance of getting into a church with Jessica (a girl who i played Tibia with) (i would never allow that to happen), that institution which has a country that holds god's prime minister or is it the pope (which also will get married) god itself? the institution that would ask me to say I DO so they can make it official and telegraph the skies about the decision, if not the underground in my case, as i certainly need to critic the institution that has a sacred country with a human doing the god's bridge - they have one of if not the highest occurrences of sexual abuse of all the countries that exist. they hang a cross everywhere and not only that, they craft and adore Christ's image dead and bleeding. if i was invited to Giovanna's weeding i would say I PROTEST. would run away nonetheless, steal her cat (my daughter at the very moment i leave the building). would take the bus out of downtown and guess what, the bus driver is also getting married! how often people do get married? how often they get into a honey moon's mood after they are married? can't you fake a celebration everyday or at least pair it with the moon cycles or the seasons, so inviting your friends to cook noodles is also part of one of the thousand marriage parties

every atheist/agnostics of this blog, lets reunite and pray Giovanna doesn't get married and she turns into a skeptical just like us, so i can finally super-glue her hand on mine on every 4th of July (time i predict the glue will tear us apart) and then we can look at the moon and hope something like ONE DAY YOU'LL ALSO GET MARRIED. in condolence for all of those marriages which never worked out