So no cake for you on my wedding. You'd be like, 'Can I have some cake?' Then I'd be like, 'No way!'
Then I'd laugh. But I'd give you cake anyway, because I'm that sort of guy. But as you sit down to eat cake, you realize its not cake, but an Enya's greatest hits cd.
Thats right. Feel the pain.
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5 comments:
Dude... WTF?
heh heh. its a post dedicated to a friend. Its a personal joke.
It ought to be funny when you're eating cake later and you look down and remember my post about it being an Enya's greatest hits cd.
wtf indeed.
and then you realized, "what wedding?" There is no wedding.
Or is there???
nope. zilch. my imaginary fiance said shes got other plans.
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