The other day I mentioned that I don't believe in regrets.
Well I lie. I have one. A big one.
I regret not doing the Pulp Fiction dance at our wedding. For months the boyfriend had been harassing me for us to do it. And I agreed. But our lazy arsed selves never got around to learning it, so we did some shuffle thing.
Sitting her watching pulp fiction makes me wish we had, it would have been so cool.
Now, if you have no idea what I am going on about firstly get thee to a Blockbuster and hire yourself a copy, best movie ever. Or just watch this scene
Do it, before i shoot every last m'fo-ing last one of you