Taylor Swift Fantasy
There is a beautiful garden in San Joaquin Valley that is the perfect setting of my best friend’s wedding a couple of years ago. It was a sight to behold. The view was spectacular and the wedding itself was so heart-warming that almost all the ladies in attendance cried. After five (5) years, they are filing for a Bakersfield Divorce in a dull courtroom with a bald judge with somehow an impaired speech. The magic of their marriage has slowly turned into witchcraft fueled by hate and animosity. Fairy tales only do happen in storybooks. At least that’s my view until I wed Taylor Swift.