troth plighting.
on saturday my friends Andrea and Cameron got married, there were a lot of good-looking people there, the bride and groom both being high on the list. people wore their fancy suits and combed their hair. The couple had me convinced that they want to spend the rest of their lives together, which is not really something i seem to come across with my friends, not that sort of conviction.
we ate food, drank drinks and danced and gave gifts, brooke, andrea and the best man cried [on separate occasions] I cunningly avoided the hangover I deserved for my profligate mixing of drinks, but the gods noticed my hubris and struck me down with gastro on sunday evening...bastards.
we ate food, drank drinks and danced and gave gifts, brooke, andrea and the best man cried [on separate occasions] I cunningly avoided the hangover I deserved for my profligate mixing of drinks, but the gods noticed my hubris and struck me down with gastro on sunday evening...bastards.
posted by Simon. at
6:42 PM
2 Comments:
you weren't lying, it is full of stuff on stress relief activity.
It is kind of interesting and probably more helpful than lying on the ground whimpering or clawing at one's head while rocking back and forth; both strategies I've pursued with little reward...
although the rocking is quite comforting.
attack of the splogger (spam blogger copyright ronan)
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