october 30 wed

We just got back from a wedding and it was really fun for reasons including but limited to that I got to dress real slutty but, also, at one point, Harry Belafonte’s “Jump in the Line” came on and the edge of the dance floor started to move a bit and then the couple burst onto it out of nowhere —— in costume as Beetlejuice and Lydia Deetz in the red wedding dress. It ruled pretty hard. I like weddings. I remember telling a guy friend that twenty something years ago or something and his reaction suggested to me that he didn't like weddings and that he didn't think I should like weddings. I still don't know what that was about, but I think the implication was that it was feminine to like weddings. Stuff like that is so fucking weird, man. 🌲 gonna 🌼 go 🌱 touch 🌳 grass highlights 🌷 now PS: I'm rebooting DMail (or something like it). If you want to be part of history, drop your email address here: combatdavey.substack.com Be good to yourself. If you enjoyed this post, click the little up…