As I promised in that journal earlier, here's a hilarious wedding between my OC, Marshall, and
's OC, Dylan.
Yes, they're both wearing dresses.
No, I didn't draw the croud in the pews in the background, because I'm a lazy-butt.
Yes, Marshall has embraced his true
self, and gone bi for Dylan.
And, yes, somewhere in the wide, wide world, Em has a stomach full of pills and gun to her head.
Take what they're thinking any way you want.
I love them all.