AllGirlMassage Bride Melts Down (In her Besties Pussy)

becomes reality.

I'm so fucking tired of this shit.

I mean, it's a lot to decide.

It's, it's, I have dresses, and I have flowers, and I have food, and I have cakes, and I have fucking cafe lights at my venue or not, like I can't, I, everything, this is my wedding, okay?

And everything has to be perfect, and right now it's not perfect, right now it's a fucking disaster, and my wedding planner is doing nothing, and my mom wants everything to be her way, and I don't want any of the things to be her way, and I just, like, like, do I like this?