The new Southern Weddings mag is out, and it is a beauty. It’s jam-packed with gorgeous spreads and great info. If you haven’t checked it out, I highly recommend doing so. And, if you do happen to check it out, or already own it, take a gander at the honeymoon section.
Why? Well, ’cause I got to do a write-up for the issue! Quite exciting given that I’ve never been all fancy and glossy before.
Go look, wave at my name, perhaps read my dorky little part, and definitely check out the rest of the gorgeous mag!
I feel like such a big ball of cheese. I just updated my bio, and now I have one in a convenient, adjective-laden, compact form! (Well, at least a blurby-form bio). You can see it in the About Me section under the Pages drop-down, but heck, I’ll copy and paste it right here! I’m so sweet.
I’m a six-foot-three bride with a fifty-foot personality! I love great art, fabulous design, intense color, tons of music, indie photography, watching movies on repeat, and being really awesome. This super-tall, Southern, loud, quirky, neurotic artist is marrying a German, quiet, silly, super-amazing roboticist in an eclectic, funky, fun, snazzy, technicolored June wedding. Anything is game for this shindig, for it is all about us! We’re bringing giant paper cranes, six-foot-tall portraits, fortune cookies, a photo booth, a club-circuit dj, handcuffs, and possibly a kidnapping to this small Southern town. Watch out, y’all, and try to keep up!
Feel free to mock me now. I have a big ol’ issue with writing about myself, in that I tend to yammer on and on. And on. I never know what to say. I obsess over saying I too much. Have trouble figuring out what are the important and pertinent points to add about myself. The list goes on…
Anyway, after about forty-eleventy billion hours and rewrites, I got that sucker up there. About as succinct as I get, and I think I deserve a green or blue star for my efforts. If I’d left out some of the cheese, maybe a gold star, but hey, I can handle being cheesy sometimes.
Who else gets totally neurotic-bananas over writing about themselves, bio-wise? Are you a rambler like I am, or just totally stumped for what to say? ‘Fess. Don’t leave me hangin’ out in weirdo-land all by my lonesome.
