I love Allison Molloy Berry. She makes me laugh until I cry.
After delayed airplane departure and broken baggage belt and driving around sketchy parts of Philly, I got to hang out with AB Friday night. Cha-ching!
She sums the fabulosity of it up pretty well here, but since you're probably too lazy to click on external links, I'll quote the best parts.
"whatever, man. whatever" = kate's new stoner philosophy on life.
"i've only made out with like .. 3 guys since i've been there...that's a pretty good rate, i'd say"
"kate..that'd be slutty at MY school...and we are pretty much infested with STDs"
Saturday was the wedding, which was precious. I hate priestly bullshit in any context, but I managed to politely sit through it for Jane's sake. Different strokes for different folks, etc. And the reception was fab, because I love to dance. Even with old people. ^.~
My mommy bought the penultimate ASoUE for me, so I started reading it on the plane. :D And my brother can still beat me at Super Smash Bros. Mêlée, even though I've been practicing with a CITY WIDE CHAMPION. Dang!
And now I'm back in C'bridge. Word up.
Know whatcha mean about dancing.
you were in this State???
i should come up to cambridge
I just hate you sooo much!
Thanks for the positive review of Our Special Day. Thanks for refraining from making any political statements during the mass. Esp. like the one in the men's room. Or was that a car dealer's showroom. I forget.