so i just got back from setting up the engagement fiesta. they found some tents to put up from aunts and cousins and such, and set up a lot of room inside the house too, so i think we'll be safe(ish) from the impending doom of rain. we got these seashell lights to string about the yard and house, and they weren't cheap, though from the christmas tree shop, and yet every single fucking one of them broke. we have a heap of seashells in my driveway. everytime we tried to string the across *crash!* *crash!* at first everyone yelled at me like i'm a retard who has clumbsey fingers (which, yes infact, i am) yet then they realized that these seashell lights are merely pieces of shit.
because you need to know, i got a new outfit from old navy. and a matching one for the d!! i think i'll do my hair in that new faux mohawk shananigan. it will be fun.
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