fil told me the success dress would be out of place, i suspect he’s just jealous he does not have an outfit the equivalent of a boner-gun like i do, though.
when i wear stuff to try and fit in it usually ends in disaster b’cos the entire time i am focused on how uncomfortable i am and can only opperate on a c-game level. pretty dry.
catered! guess who introduced themself to the “help” because they thought they were family/friends?
ha! coincidentally he was wearing the same sweater.
if you were wondering/worried about me never fear, by the end of the nite everyone fell in love with this guy (that would be me).
had the same horse as a kid.
i just looked at a picture of a deep-fried cheeseburger so right now i am playing with fire in-looking at these.
i feel you amber.
this image was on the screen since we first got there, so about 6 hours at least, it did not change.
more later, it’s felt-time.
