All posts tagged: ridin’ solo

It’s Time to Tie the Knot– just “knot” for me

It’s starting again.  I scraped through the first round of weddings—the post-college round—by the skin of my teeth.  Always flying in from somewhere, always just after a breakup and always mourning the bride’s departure from my roster of available wing women, I won’t say that I exactly enjoyed the first round. In fact, I pretty much hated it.  (Probably because my friends’ weddings always corresponded with that time of the month and I’m wont to cry on a good day.)  But no matter: this next round—the post-grad school round—is going to be awesome. I know this because I’ve reached the point in my life where I don’t need much more than a drink, a killer dress and a pair of heels to have a good time.  Boyfriends, although desirable, are like any other accessory: fun but certainly not necessary.  There are always groomsmen.  Besides, one’s happiness should not be dependent upon a designer bag or a Plus One; one’s happiness should come from within.  (By which I really mean I’ll put an ad on Craigslist …