I’m a queer cis fat bride entering into an interfaithish secular marriage and my attendants are pretty dang gay. Beca doesn’t need me to explain my transmasculine non-binary surprise best boi or my pan demimaid of honor or how I don’t want to feel in a dress shop or that I’m not “sweating for the wedding” or that my marriage doesn’t nullify my queer card or anything. She just gets it. 13/10 and verified woke af. High quality political rants in between conversations about cake and dancing and feelings.