Tag Archives: Weddings

Empty

I lay there, heaving and sweating, in a large canopied bed. At first, I couldn’t make any sense out of it, where I was, what I was exactly doing. My mind was muddled, as if I was streaming in and out of consciousness. I can hear women speaking in hushed tones, of water being poured [...]

Urge

Been feeling a lot like this lately. I want to treat it as a joke, but deep down, I really, really want to. I admitted this to my sorority sister and she fucking laughed at me. “TBG, is that chuuuu? And then what, you wanna have babies too? HAAHHAHAHA!!!” Must be the birthday blues. I’m [...]

An Unlikely Bride

Truth be told, I hate weddings. Not because I’m bitter nor jaded, but because I find it to be a mere theatrical production staged by two sweating people up front. I’ve never been to a comfortable wedding; it was always too hot and stuffy. I find it ridiculous, really, at why the entourage has to [...]