With This Ring I Thee Dead

A wedding is the ultimate killer of rocky relationships. A couple that attends a wedding can’t help but look at each other and ask “Maybe us?” If the answer is yes, then someone is going to start dropping hints. If the answer is “Hell to the Naw”, then cue the fat lady. Why am I wasting my time with this guy/girl… If I want to assemble my family and have them do the Cha-Cha and Electric Slide, I better find someone who I can meet at the altar.

The saddest part of a break-up:
When both people exhale and calmly talk about all the shit that’s been on their minds in a non-confrontational way. All the shit that had been getting in the way. All the shit that if had been discussed while you were together…you would still be together. Ain’t that a kick in the head. Handle your shit before it handles you.

3 thoughts on “With This Ring I Thee Dead

  1. Phillip

    Damn strait… Sad part is that’s happens so much that if only people would/could communicate what’s on their minds there would be far less devorces. Or at least far less 5 day marriages. You could even go beyond that and say the whole world would be better off if we said what was on our mind… Maybe not since I don’t think the world wants to hear me rant about the BS polotics and such.

  2. Tori

    So does that mean you’re single now?!

  3. Phillip

    Hold on now lets not have some ehormony shit going down now… I don’t want to see this on some commercial in a few months.

    I just read his blog and bam we were perfect for each other.

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