for my little brother's 30th, his g/f organized a crazy party that involved a rented bar, b0w-ties, a dj, a cake in the shape of bourbon bottle (that's my brother!), a cigar bar, little leather matchbooks with his name and birthday on them, and M-and-Ms with his FACE on them! It was nuts. If they have a wedding, I expect it to be the best wedding I've even been to, and that nicely takes away all pressure for me to ever plan a wedding (the thought gives me hives)... I figure that if they have one it will be sufficiently kick-ass to represent all of us. Does it work that way? I hope so. Anyway, I've been carrying around the M-and-Ms for almost a month cause I couldn't bring myself to eat them (his FACE is on them! his handsome face!) but two days back working 10 hour days in my windowless office and they are way gone, and in fact if it had been pieces of his actual face, I might have eaten them, provided said face pieces were coated in chocolate.

7:23 p.m. - 2015-11-02