*ding* *dong* *ding* *dong* (yes, that’s my poor, textual rendition of wedding bells, not a doorbell) All the best to Peachy in Vegas on her wedding day. May you be swooned by a hundred Elvis impersonators, do well at the tables, and have a groovy time. Replies: 1 Comment Why, purple and white were my wedding colors! (Okay, I didn’t really have wedding colors.) I’m back. The wedding turned out…
Thought I wasn’t going to make it, didn’t you? Well, feh. That’s what I say. Okay, maybe I cheated a little. But really, would you have ever known?
It occurred to me today, that no one is actually going to see the picture I post on the day of the wedding (or the day before, most likely). A) There will probably not be anywhere to go look at it, and B) everyone will have far more important things to be thinking about than an image of flowers. That and they’ll all be drunk. Like I wish I could be….
In a word… crazy. That’s the only way to describe it. I’m still in shock, actually, and I may be for some time. Imagine, if you will, that two people, both of whom you care for, end up becoming… involved. Normally, this might be a good thing. But then, it’s not quite so simple. See, one of them, you have unresolved issues with. Serious unresolved issues. Compound that with the fact…
I’m not in the best of moods today. A lot of funky shit is happening, some bad, some just plain strange. As a result, all you get is the picture. Replies: 1 Comment I’m flattered that you’d post my flowers even when you’re having a lousy day. I hope things get better/less funky soon. Posted by peachy keen @ 09/09/03 03:04 PM
And now for something completely different. (yeah, it’s old and tired, but sometimes it really is appropriate) Yessir, kiddies, I’ve gots somethin’ extra special fer y’all today. Ah-yup. It’s a nice litt’l story abouts a couple-a best friends. We here at the ‘zen figg’red it was time ta do somethin’ fer the tykes. No, really. I’m serious. See, PB and her mother came up with the idea to put together a…