The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

I don't want to hear about your plans for next year

I hate weddings. Oh, marriage is fine, with two good people. It's weddings, the more extravagant the worse, a nightmare.

We will never attend another, we've promised.

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