Monday, December 8, 2008


My housemates and I like to try and out-gross eachother with nasty internet finds. Today Fergus sent me this AMAZING (and terrifying) website: Tacky Weddings. As I was reading it I realised that rather than being completely disturbed by what I was seeing (granted most of it is very disturbing), I was actually totally into some of the giant frou frou dresses, fairytale reenactments (chav style), absurdly embellished bridewear and off-the-richter cakes. Now I want to get married. But only if it involves a crocheted cocoon.

So wrong it's right: