dekansilent

Imagine: as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and i can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"Yes, but what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

Oh dear, her infidelity just spilled all over the floor. Can somebody help her?

and i'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kind of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
In fact i'll look at it this way, i mean technically our marriage is saved!
This calls for a toast, pour the champagne!



edit: a couple new pics for you kids, more to come if i don't ruin more of them

edit #2: neat saying by RW: reality is just a crutch for people who can't cope with drugs.