Sunday, May 29
My little sister's bridal shower was today, and that is one strange tradition, people. It was a lot of fun, but I'm still not totally okay with the notion of my little sister getting married. And my mom is starting the cry-fest already. By July, she'll be a fountain, for chrissakes. I'd probably be a little misty, too, if I weren't still in complete denial.
Leslie totally hauled in serious booty (and my bridal-shower-bingo-card-making skills have been proven). Thank god, no one bought her lingerie. My little sister getting married and having sex? Not on the same day, people.
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