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Gross... im still hungover from partying on friday. My head hurts and im pukey.
I went to a wedding last night at a fancy restorant and there were so many friging hot chicks it was UN-BALIVABLE. I was wishing I was single (but i was a good boy).

They did the weirdest thing... they gave all the girls little boxes containing butterflies, and then before the toast they'd let them go and there would be butterflies flying around. The reason being that it's good luck to ease a butterfly from suffering an set it free... nice sentiment but, what about the guy putting them in the box... I mean if the opposite is true, this guy must have the worst luck ever.

Just a thought.

I dont think there are enough Tylenol jel caps to cure me... ugh...