WeddingsAttending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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Bad timingAsk me again a week on Sunday, after my wedding. This had better not be some kind of bad omen. There's far too much potential for a lot of stuff like this to happen.
(, Fri 15 Jul 2005, 10:05, Reply)
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