I drive with my left leg up.
The groomsmen are sitting...
waiting...
one hour until the wedding
sitting in a youth room in the church.
hanging out on the couch.
This sign is on the wall:
Mike is instant messaging someone.
He isn't even wearing his tux.
We're all pretty tired.
He was sleeping in his sleeping bag, and we jumped him and taped him in it. Then we drug him outside and hung him upside down from a tree and sprayed his face with the silly string he gave us...
Not that crazy, really...
Look at our sleepy faces:
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