When you’re engaged, you hear a lot of other people’s opinions on marriage. Recently I received a MySpace message from a guy that I absolutely loathed in high school. He would pick on me on a daily basis (cue violin), chuckle at his own redneck jokes and remind me how short I was.
I hadn’t heard from this dude since graduation day, and I had hoped to keep it that way. While clicking on my “new messages!” link, I discovered this little beauty from him:
So when is the doom’s day otherwise known as marriage? Heehee, I think its sort of scary that there might one day little (well, littlier *ducks object of my destruction*) ms. candy corns running around.
Though, to put it in perspective, a little ones of mine running around would probably try to take over the world….their slogan would probably be “Free Cake for All!”
I hate when people assume that just because I’m getting married, I’m automatically going to push out “little ms. candy corns.” Even my girly doctor just recently made a “run while you still can!” comment when I told him I was getting married this fall.
I know it’s easy to be cynical, but it wouldn’t hurt to simply tell a girl “congrats!” Anyway, I guess I should quit my bitching and go to the kitchen and make that damn hubby-to-be a sammich! Then we can fertilize my eggs and hold hands while watching Dr. Phil talk smack on Britney.

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Does anyone else get tired of hearing snarky remarks about marriage from acquaintances?