Now there's something I thought I'd never do.

[featherynscale]

I just spent the last hour or so looking at wedding dresses. Granted, not for the reasons that most people spend stupid amounts of time looking at wedding dresses, but still, a thing I thought I'd never do.

Thank you, dot_cattiness. The thing that worries me is that I saw a lot of dresses I *liked*. Not that I'd necessarily want to get married in them, but, well, I can't really judge that, because to want to get married in a dress would imply that at some point, wanting to get married would have had to occur. So I think I'm safe on that count, but I'm beginning to question my sense of style.

Comments

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

Hail Eris, hell yes!

[damonite.livejournal.com]

Haha. I need to annoint a random street corner and grab a 55 gallon drum and start doing some random preaching out here. I think it'd scare the bejeezus out of people, and possibly get police attention. Ah, the glory of Utah.

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

Surprisingly, (or perhaps not) that same activity has been on our to-do list as well. Perhaps we can compare notes. Or sermons. Or police reports.

[damonite.livejournal.com]

Haha, well I'll let you know if I get any of it working, maybe at the next god con I can just start going off about the principa discordia. Or maybe just recant the holy boble. Heh.