Musings of a Winter Wren

Saturday, March 07, 2009

SOMETHING


Something old.


Something new.


Something borrowed. *



Something blue.

* Please, allow me to explain this one as it was sort of a last second thing. I grabbed an old pair of The Steady's tighty whities and wore them for the ceremony. I guess that makes it something stolen more than something borrowed, but we're just going to have to let that one slide.

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