Spamtar
Ghost Monkey Soul
- Joined
- Sep 1, 2009
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- MBTI Type
- INTP
- Enneagram
- 5w4
I was getting nervous look at the guests look nervously at me with no bride in sight. I called her cell phone but only got the voicemail. I know she wouldn't ditch me on the wedding day, but could see her procrastinating mixed with some misadventure for rushing in bad traffic.
Finally she called me back and told me she was on the way. Updated the photographer and a few guests and word soon got to me that the bride arrived.
I got my ENFP niece to play her violin of nice songs followed by the traditional bridal march "here comes the bride." My youngest niece and nephew tossed flowers in front. My brother in law looked like a gangster pimp in his suit (put nevertheless looked the best I have seen of him since he got fat) and her maid of honor was dutifully at her side.
I didn't think I would be susceptible to this but she looked beautiful. It inspired the love in my heart to swirl around my whole body. Especially my ears, eyes and smile. It was clear then, perhaps more than ever, the difference between love and lust.
Finally she called me back and told me she was on the way. Updated the photographer and a few guests and word soon got to me that the bride arrived.
I got my ENFP niece to play her violin of nice songs followed by the traditional bridal march "here comes the bride." My youngest niece and nephew tossed flowers in front. My brother in law looked like a gangster pimp in his suit (put nevertheless looked the best I have seen of him since he got fat) and her maid of honor was dutifully at her side.
I didn't think I would be susceptible to this but she looked beautiful. It inspired the love in my heart to swirl around my whole body. Especially my ears, eyes and smile. It was clear then, perhaps more than ever, the difference between love and lust.
