Anyway, there's not much to say, or actually, there's a lot to say, but I'm lazy and don't feel like typing it all out. Here's a brief lowdown:
Yes, the dress was poufy, but I was sexy and worked it.
Yes, Bobito did make it. They released him from the hospital on Wednesday night, he and Momdingo flew down on Thursday.
Yes, I cried like a little bitch during the wedding.
No, I didn't catch the bouquet, thank God.
Yes, there were mariachis, and yes, I still hate them. Ay yi yi!
No, I didn't burst into flames when I walked into the church.
Yes, that was chicken.
Yes, my two best friends were there and yes, we were completely retarded.
<...> Break <...>
Is anyone else grossed out by the phrase: "Hot and nasty sex scene with Billy Bob Thornton..."? Ewww.
<...> Un-break <...>
I can't think of anything else to say right now. It was fun, I got to see my entire family and that made me happy. Plus, Whataburger!
I'm getting the pictures later this week and I'll post some of them, depending on sexiness. And, when people e-mail me their photos, I'll post them, too.
Currents...
Currently Reading...
The Historian by Elizabeth Kotsova
Currently Hearing...
The Gorillaz, Demon Days
Currently Watching...
Trashy TV on VH-1.
