I hate when my problems with people come down to them being a little less "them" especially as much as I resent similar requests to change. But there are those times when nobody is being a dick, exactly, just too much themselves.
I'm going to read this over and over for a bit before meeting above mentioned friend.
THAT is a wedding. Wow. A person would really be married after that.
I learned the other day that the one cast-iron Bahai rule is that you have to have your parents' blessings on your marriage. No blessing? No marriage. Period, end.
Although I can't claim to offer advice because a. That shit happens to me ALL THE TIME.
b.I left support group when they told me soon I would lose my anger, and I thought to myself "In a world like that, where does stand-up come from?"
There is no humor in people standing around hugging. Well, at least, not on purpose.
Oh. Look at the curly toooooess.... [link]
Oh. Look at the curly toooooess
Hey! I have those, in black and silver.
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Go on, look surprised at that.
~ma to Cashmere and Cashmere's mom and family.
sticks tounge out at Hec
I get to pick up my fabulous custom-made bat shoes on Saturday!
Wow - P-C - I don't think "wedding" accurately describes that entire affair. It needs a bigger word somehow.
I lived through my first day of student teaching.
And I'd like to offer a BIG FAT "You are all rock stars" to people who have done this for longer than, say, a day. Because it's fucking HARD.
But, yow, it was also fun. And I only said "slutty" once and it was in reference to The O.C.
But they prayed 9 times today! Before each class! And before and after school! Not that it's a bad thing, just SO nothing I've seen before. I felt like I had a giant "NONPRAYING NON CATHOLIC -- I'LL SEE YOU IN HELL!!! GOIN TO HELL YEEE-HA!!" sign on my head. But it was neato to see a different religion up close.
I am so damned tired.
And yo, with Hec on Indian women being some of the most drop-dead gorgeous women in the world. And I've seen some stunningly beautiful Indian men, too. YEOWRR.