We live in Hawaii, so the day after the wedding, we decided to go shark-cage-diving to Trash the Dress!
You know what floats? Corpses. I mean, cork and witches and very small rocks float too, but so do corpses...
WHY ARE YOU STILL STANDING THERE?!
Desperate cases of wedding boredom call for desperate bellyflops.
Adorable hand shapes spelling the word 'love'? Or GANG SIGNS?! I'll let you decide.
Today in "things that are glamorous in theory, not practice."
If you can't tell because of the ocean surrounding us, I'm crying for joy right now.