Some of us just never learn

Well, journal, we did it. We were married last night. I dont feel any different, and I definitely dont look any different but Im wondering if I will act any different. Who knows? I know I said I will try and make things right but only time will tell if my efforts have been....well, effortful. I asked Revan to be my best man and even tho he was kewl about it all, I knew what he was thinking. I guess him and Trina will never get along and my assumptions were confirmed when the atmosphere at the wedding was thick, so thick you can cut it like a knife. Still I think a few of us had a few good chuckles sumwhat...and Revan owes me a bachelor party, so he said. So we'll see if he acutally remembers he promised me one. Prolly wont see him for another millenia and by then...I'll forget. Altho, he's got a Tzimmie friend he might come around more often to visit. Anyway, Trina looked delicious as usual, my bloody valentine...mmm, delicious really isnt the word, more like....devilishly sinful with an angelic face....horns and all....ok, journal Im going, I need to take care of my urg....sum business.