No, I'm sorry, it was not a Jesus cross necklace; it was merely a cross, but it was HORRIBLE. It was quite chunky and it had this gemstone (birthstone of his child, possibly?) in it, and it looked like it was circa 1989 or something. I think that in my state of inebriation, I wanted to stress the religious component of a man with whom I was obviously deeply angry (mainly due to said state of inebriation). I know that it's not difficult to incite indignation in me once I've had three drinks, but that guy...I actually wanted to hit him (also not a good sentiment, I know. The drunken rage is a rather recent development, and it's not a particularly attractive one). So, anyway, I apologize for my exaggerations, and probably for my drunken blogging in general (which I should really try to avoid) and I hope that you will forgive me.
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