the wedding day was saturday and it all went amazingly well even tho it was quite a surreal day
(what i remember of it)
we started out so relaxed - just hangingout buying flowers setting out food and then the beautician came and did everyone's manicures and pedicures (i've ruined mine already)
then with less than an hour we started to panic...it was all go go gadget go from then on. the trains were fucked so it took xed longer to get here from brighton then it did ting and she was coming from paris - but in the end we all made it to the ceremony - photos provided by metalchick later on this week - and me and my daughter were shaking so much on the way she was glad i filled my flask with vanilla vodke!
i did wear my latex pinstriped 40s skirt suit as planned and my daughter looked great in her polke dot prom dress and her bf with his pink and black leopard hair.
hibiscus came off the missing list to surprise me at the after party and it was too nice of a day to have a go at him so instead i just flirted outrageously with all the groom's friends then somehow got caught up in the romance of the day and agreed to an open relationship...and we are going to try again...
so damn - ppl = sometimes = i just shouldn't drink! altho the morning sex with hibiscus was glorious. the spontaneous kind where you both seem to wake up at the same time and kiss for ages then it happens so perfectly - me on top but not ravenous - just slow still drunk on champagne sunday mornin after the wedding sex - altho it wasn't our wedding - lol...then staggering to the setee where we drank from 7am - 7pm as the bathtub was still full of ice and beer.
still have a fridge full of champage - guess i overbought...but koolthing just phoned and he's flown in from sweden and he'll probably be staying with me at some point this week to help me finish it all off!
and tattoos are booked to be had this week - i need to symbolise my return to independence somehow!
ps: everyone welcome scoot to my SG list! he's the man responsible for my nipple piercings...
(what i remember of it)
we started out so relaxed - just hangingout buying flowers setting out food and then the beautician came and did everyone's manicures and pedicures (i've ruined mine already)
then with less than an hour we started to panic...it was all go go gadget go from then on. the trains were fucked so it took xed longer to get here from brighton then it did ting and she was coming from paris - but in the end we all made it to the ceremony - photos provided by metalchick later on this week - and me and my daughter were shaking so much on the way she was glad i filled my flask with vanilla vodke!
i did wear my latex pinstriped 40s skirt suit as planned and my daughter looked great in her polke dot prom dress and her bf with his pink and black leopard hair.
hibiscus came off the missing list to surprise me at the after party and it was too nice of a day to have a go at him so instead i just flirted outrageously with all the groom's friends then somehow got caught up in the romance of the day and agreed to an open relationship...and we are going to try again...
so damn - ppl = sometimes = i just shouldn't drink! altho the morning sex with hibiscus was glorious. the spontaneous kind where you both seem to wake up at the same time and kiss for ages then it happens so perfectly - me on top but not ravenous - just slow still drunk on champagne sunday mornin after the wedding sex - altho it wasn't our wedding - lol...then staggering to the setee where we drank from 7am - 7pm as the bathtub was still full of ice and beer.
still have a fridge full of champage - guess i overbought...but koolthing just phoned and he's flown in from sweden and he'll probably be staying with me at some point this week to help me finish it all off!
and tattoos are booked to be had this week - i need to symbolise my return to independence somehow!
ps: everyone welcome scoot to my SG list! he's the man responsible for my nipple piercings...
although dunno how you could manage drinking continuously for 12 hours... kin ell...