a crazy person, or....... me.
okay really, it's not as bad as it sounds. *don't argue with me* i don't know how to explain it without telling you exactly what i did. and i know boyfriend doesn't want to know ANYTHING ABOUT THE WEDDING DRESS!!!!! so either i can't say much- or he should stop reading. see, i can say that kind of crap, cause he has amazing self control. it's okay boyfriend, i won't give anything away..
basically, i went to get alterations last night. and the way my dress is made- well, it couldn't do what i wanted it to do. i tried and tried to make it work, but it just wasn't possible (without it looking like complete crap). and what my alterations lady wanted to do, i wanted to puke over. so i told her to hack it. wack at it. cut it off.
i think i say that so many times because it makes me fucking laugh. who the hell CUTS their wedding dress? like totally hacks at it and cuts parts of it completely off?? apparently i do.
and i think it's going to be great! seriously. it's going to be perfect and wonderful and i can't wait to see it and wear it!!! remind me to tell you exactly what i did AFTER the wedding! :)