damn Birkenstocks...
Oct. 26th, 2003 10:14 am...less than 2 hours at the party & I had painful blisters on my feet. I been wearing these damn things for weeks now to break them in and make sure that this kinda thing didn't happen. I had to head how because it was getting painful to stand, much less walk.
grrrr
But a lot of people knew I was Bacchus and liked the costume, and I gave out a lot of blessings ("May you get roaring drunk and remember none of it in the morning") and I saw Kevin, Fernando, Rob, and Rob's new boyfriend (and about damn time, too. His ex is a fucking psychopath.)
ugh, gotta do laundry before work tommorrow...
grrrr
But a lot of people knew I was Bacchus and liked the costume, and I gave out a lot of blessings ("May you get roaring drunk and remember none of it in the morning") and I saw Kevin, Fernando, Rob, and Rob's new boyfriend (and about damn time, too. His ex is a fucking psychopath.)
ugh, gotta do laundry before work tommorrow...