I know ya'll don't really care but that's tough because I'm gonna proclaim it from the rooftops baby...
Me and my drop dead gorgeous boyfriend who I also happen to be madly in love with had the most earth shattering sex last night. It was fucking awesome. w00t. Ok he's gone and I'm going back to bed. Till noon. At least.
My love is coming home tomorrow night. That is very exciting. I can't wait to see him at the airport. I don't know what I'm going to do. Perhaps jump on him. I told him I would. But his toes are broken
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Ok Christmas, we're back on. On a provisional (haha like the IRA) basis. If you do, in fact, bring Henry home when you are supposed to, that being Sunday night, I guess I will forgive you and allow you back
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Yeah seriously. Christmas sucks. Last year all I wanted was my dad to come home... yeah didn't happen. This year all I want is for my boyfriend, the love of my fucking life, to come home. But yeah, looks like he will spending the holidays and god knows how much longer in a nice cozy Turkish prison. Wicked cool. I fucking quit. All Christmas does is
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