And my lips are weirdly raw and red. So are J's & M's. But I don't think Blake's were. Julie's weren't. The question is, What happened to us and not to others? What did we imbibe/consume? Did the shade of Quexacoatl settle upon us in some dark moment and try to nurse our inner wounds?
Or was it the consequences of the margarita salt? (No; J doesn't like salt.) Not like there was a raging game of Spin the Bottle. (Which, you will not be surprised to learn, I never ever played.)
A spatula and a small blue martini glass didst vanish, however. Somewhere out there they are dancing a sultry flamenco, turning close and slowly through gently spiraling circles of salt in a warm and dimly lit room.
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uh....................mine are peeling today. What in the frack? Also? My tailbone really hurts. Dunno why. I'm never missing a Bethany party, ever. Been a long time since I've had unidentified party injuries!!!
Oh and spin the bottle? I haven't either.
Well I had salt and mine aren't chapped or red. Hmm. Weird.
Well MY lips are chapped and I wasn't even IN aisle 5!
i ate everything on that table (well, everything edible, that is) and my whole face turned red. but i think it was sunburn. so not related. unless the food was SO good it made me think i was in mexico and that made my face sunburned.
heh. i did not take the glass or the spatula. i'd be happy to give back the pounds i took on by eating all the delish food though... just a thought. hey and thanks for inviting me again!!
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