A group of us got together, oh, back in October '05, and ordered tickets to last weekend's Cirque Du Soleil. If you haven't been, just imagine two hours of this:

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This Saturday is the long awaited Red Dess Party and I brought home one dress for the Roommate (a backup in case his loaner doesn't fit, and I don't think it's going to) and 2 for me. I asked the Roommate which I should wear and he ask me "Which is easier to fall down in?". Keeping this in mind I decided to take the "skinny" dress and return the ballroom gown looking one, since it's strapless. When I fall down in that one my tits are sure to pop out. I DO NOT need to be laughed at by drag queens in that condition this year.
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The Roommate is sick. Nasty cold from HELL! If I catch it and am sick this weekend I am going to be MAD as a hornet!
On that note, hope you feel better soon, Roommate!
1 comment:
I think it works very well like it is...though I would have liked to have seen the flash go off and the chaos that would have followed.
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