Today I helped host a party for two men getting married. When retelling this to a friend, I didn’t realize it sounded like they were (are?) gay. Just two friends getting married around the same time, to two lovely women who aren’t attending the party. I wonder if any one at said function wondered when the malayalam church celebrated the joining together of men in holy matrimony.
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Hi. If you didn’t figure it out already, I’m Nikita. Nineteen. College Sophmore. A little weird. And interested in random things like painting, music, and clothes.
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