Just got back from a ten hour wedding shoot, as a favor for a friend. Were it not for the great pay, you couldn't do anything to get me to go to another goddamn one of these. They are pure evil.
1) The a silly stupid fantasy. Middle class families pretend for a day they're "swells" spending absurd asinine amounts of money to stay in fancy hotels and have weddings in big f*****g churches, and big f*****g reception halls, and get gloriously in debt, and for what? It's a minstrel show, only they're playacting that they're rich.
2) It's the most special, important day in a couiple's life, so what do they do? They have a wedding like everyone else. It's all planned, regimented, down to the minute by a planner. They are all assembly line, boring, forgettable, worthless.
3) Wedding toasts. This particular wedding, had three toasts, which in total was 23 goddamn motherfucking minutes of self indulgence, of boring, awful people convinced they are interesting, as they tell boring stories about their dull as dishwater kids. Newsflash: you are boring, your kid is boring, they're marrying a boring person, and they're going to have boring kids.
4) The pressure on single people. Everything is geared toward couples, while the singles sit around excluded, having everyone's f*****g happiness flaunted in their faces. And the only thing that they can get involved in is the stupid garter and bouquet toss. f**k all the pressure by these f*****g married twits to get single people married. As if happiness is only to be found through marrying someone.
5) How ostentatious! It's all about flaunting. The biggest church, the biggest cake. Look at how happy we are. I just want to tell the bride and groom to go f**k off already. They're just like every other twit who got married.
6) I'm beautiful and you're not: weddings are full of beautiful people dressed beautifully with beautiful husbands or wives, who'll go home and have beautiful sex. And you can't have it. And there is no beauty for you.
6) Ultimately, weddings are a reminder, that two people have found each other and are happy. And I haven't. I spend ten hours of my day filming their special day, and I wonder, "When is it going to be my special day? What do I have to do, on top of everything else?" Looked and looked and looked, and all these couples I film getting married, they seemingly found their love on the first crack at school or at work. The groom is always handsome, and the bride always beautiful. And they have beautiful friends. Everyone has their place and someone who loves them. And I hate them for it. And I want it too.