Oh, Hive, our reception really was so much freakin' fun. I know I've been a little moany and groany about the shoulda-woulda-couldas, but I swear it comes from a good place: wanting to inform future Brides about a decision I made that I would make differently, if I could re-do it.
I'm done waxing poetic about it all, though, promise.
Once Mr. Palm Tree and I made our way to the dance floor, we didn't leave. I swear, I didn't even leave for the bar - my bridesmaids were ballers and were on top of it. My cup was never empty.
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| This is Macklemore's Thrift Shop and my cousin Z and I were totally word-battling. |
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| Rev. Fun's sister/my cousin K and I jamming to Hips Don't Lie. We both have a major Shakira crush. |
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| This is really how I dance, you guys. |
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| I believe this was Whitney's I Wanna Dance With Somebody. GM Pythagoras and I have a whole collection of "Our Songs". |
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| Jamming with the best FG's ever, Pad and Pie. |
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| I ball hard. |
I wasn't the only star of the floor, though - so many of our guests were having a blast, which makes me so happy. When I would daydream of the pictures that I wanted of our reception, these are pretty much exactly what would come to mind.
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| Our bartenders did not F around, you guys. |
I wish I could say that the night lasted forever but alas, all good things must come to an end. . .
BAHAHAA seriously these pics are redonk. I personally enjoy the one of Brown Jess & I in very similar poses on the outskirts of the dance floor (must be a Jess thing) and that you can see me scolding Marshall on being anti-social in the one pic, as well as the WHO KNOWS WHAT WE WERE DOING pic of Kaitlin and I singing. HAHA what a redonk night, seriously.
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