Thursday, October 8, 2009

lunch.

Southern Fried Tuna Steak and mac n cheese.

Oh hell yes!

We went to celebrate New's marriage and birthday all rolled into one. And, in true Eeorye style, New had picked a place and then Eeorye changed it to suit what he wanted. Oooook. Good start.

Oh, and you want to know about conversation? Riiiight. Nobody likes each other and no one has anything to positive to say. At one point we are all staring at various blank spots about 5 feet in front feigning deep thoughts.

Wait. Are you trying to claim that its possible that Tits had deep thoughts and maybe i'm being too harsh?

Tsk. Awwww. You're pretty.

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