The Muses (muse_journal) wrote,
The Muses
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Emily

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

Twelve for twelve years. *Smile*

Day after tomorrow, I get married to my Zack. The almost paralyzing fear is gone, and now I just have very large, vicious, stomach eating butterflies. Everything is ready and and ahhh I'm excited! VERY HYPER EXCITED!

I'M GETTING MARRIED TO HIM. God, I'm so addicted to Zack. It's not even funny, but it feels damn warm and fuzzy. *Giggle grin* I'm sappy today, but prolly cause I really wanna curl up next to Zack and be sappy there. Tomorrow I'm not sleeping in his room, because I'm gonna follow superstitions to an extreme and not let him see me. Unless I get really bored or something, then I'll go and snuggle with him again. Yes, yes I will.

Off to be sappy and excited and fighting gigantic butterflies in my Zackie's lap...

~Emi
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