On November 14, 1983, which was 25 years ago today, I got married for the first time. I wore a $20 white cotton lace-trimmed dress (purchased at Foxmoor) and got married in the County Courthouse.
I was 18 years old (I would be 19 in 12 days). I honestly believe that's one of the more fucked up things I've ever done. And I was just looking at the calendar when it hit me that if I'd stayed married, today would be my Silver Anniversary.
If it weren't before noon and I didn't have to work today; I'd say that would call for a stiff drink.
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Save that stiff drink for tonight, instead! Hmmm... maybe your cats can make you a margarita, since they seemed so fascinated by your blender.
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