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I'm obsessed. I admit it. A guilty pleasure? Perhaps. I almost feel invested in their wedding and their future because of my friendship with Princess Diana. Because Diana and I were tight. At least it felt that way. She certainly was the People's Princess. And I wish her first born well. It's so much pageantry and excitement. Festivities.
1 comment:
Me, too! Me, too! For all the same reasons!
It's hard to explain my personal relationship with Diana, or why sometimes (out of the clear blue, when I'm doing incredibly dull day-to-day things, like scooping out the litter box or separating my lights from my darks) I wonder what she'd be doing now if they hadn't driven through that stupid tunnel in Paris. But I want Kate/Catherine to have the happy ending, and become the Queen, Diana never got.
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