


When the bride comes in and she makes her giant grand entrance, I like to glance back at the poor bastard getting married. Cause even though I think he’s an idiot for willingly entering into the last legal form of slavery, he always looks really, really happy.
When the bride comes in and she makes her giant grand entrance, I like to glance back at the poor bastard getting...
HOLY FUCK, PLEASE TELL ME THAT SHE’S NOT GONNA MARRY LOUIE, LIKE SERIOUSLY.
WAIT WHAT. HOW FUCKING MUCH HAVE I MISSED.