I went home, and now I've returned. Saw the other side of the ocean, drank quality beer, danced a little, was choked with love and soiled with kisses from family, friends and strangers ( Read more... )

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New television.
New woman.
New whispers, shampoo, and smiles.

New smells, but that is due to my current lack of daily showers.

I have a puppy. His name is Milo. Our tv died, so the puppy came at the right time because I would otherwise have no means visual entertainment.

I thought that Groundhog didn't see his shadow... I demand Spring.

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I was almost murdered by a rebellious bottom-feeding bird this morning. I suspect it was some sort of pigeon that flew from it's group to flap it's dirty wings at my torso. Can't a brother get a bagel in peace? Apparently not ( Read more... )

Lately I've been pretty down ( Read more... )

Ah, New York. It's really odd to feel at home here in the States. However, after returning from the UK, that is how I feel. I don't think I could live here forever, but for the time it's quite nice ( Read more... )

Once again, it's been quite a lapse in time ( Read more... )