Happy Valentine's Day to all ( Read more... )

Ah, November. Just over a month before Christmas and before all the rush really sets in. Haven't started shopping for anyone yet, but I thrive under the pressure of the rush. Not that I have much of a list, after all Gwyn's the one with all the nieces and little nephew, but she lets me have some input. I have good taste, I promise ( Read more... )

I thought about picking up this thing about five days ago, but I had more important concerns on my wedding anniversary. Bloody unbelievable that it's been two years already. Two absolutely fantastic years if you ask me. Yeah, that's right, I'm carrying on and being oh so disgusting, but I'm just a lucky son of a bitch ( Read more... )

So been married just over two months now and I have to say it's not half bad. In fact, it's bloody brilliant. No complaints from me in the least. The wedding, the reception/after party, honeymoon, everything went beyond brilliantly ( Read more... )

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Well, that was the best birthday ever. Who knew 21 could be this fun?

Brill party to the point where I just recovered enough to open this thing. That's the way every birthday should be.

Two months to the wedding and I got myself a best man last night. I think things are right on track.

So all of you that are awake and not hating your hangovers at the moment get to be privy to a grand announcement.

20 April 1983. Save the fucking date.

Now back to your regularly scheduled New Year's Day hangovers.

Wow. I just found this underneath the couch with an odd assortment of other things. No idea how it wound up there, but things happen I guess. Apparently, I've just been creepily watching the journals but haven't actually written in mine since December. That's a bit frightening and sad, but what can you do? Damage is done ( Read more... )

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