A Reason

[Jeajea]

So, it was good I hope?

 

[Bhryn]

wasn't bad, but enchanced my sickness. BLEAH.

 

[Thamior]

Yes, partying is the devil, but damn it's fun... try dancing and drinkin' all night then having to be up early... to find out you are still drunk... and have to do that silly military formation thingie... that is rough

 

[Jeajea]

Oop... I hear you, Thamior. Condolances for all that.

 

[Keon]

*gasps* I missed Bhrynkins b-day??!?! Sorry for that. Happy belated B day!!!!

 

[Ruthia]

*adds her belated to Keon's! Then bakes a cake with a cute guy to jump out of it....but forgot she should back the cake without the guy in it O.O*

 

[Bhryn]

. . . . . .

*peeks into the ruins of the cake*

...ew

 

[Elf_Ariel]

Peeks over Bhryn's shoulder into the cake too...whilst sneaking some cream into her hair.

On the up-side due to hangovers you tend not to remember how you end up with random icky stuff in you hair. Like eggs, or ice-cream...*blinks blissfully innocent*

 

[Thamior]

And remember alcohol helps us white boys, see it inhibits the no-rhythemia while decreasing the inflamation from the whity-itis. Plus you forget how much you legs hurt from dancing all night long when you shouldn't, when you have a headache like that

 

[Bhryn]

As it's been a massive-in-site love in with the dances and the poetry and the community fluff, I shall hug thee all once more!

*hugs*

...and you know, I should really sort out those pictures for Imreis and Ru, heehee! ...oh...so slack...