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In which we talk, once again, about love. With less venom.
Or something like it.
Christmas was good to me. That is the short of it.
And now, in 26 short days, my darling sugarnipple bananashit drop dead gorgeous lady (the one of yore) will be spending the better part of a week with me. Right here, in Indy! I am, for lack of a better word, JUBILANT ( Read more... ) -
Martian elephants are different, as they tend to blend into the midnight drapery... of darkness...
...which is black. I'm saying Martian elephants are black. -
well
Stomach feels better today, after a couple naps. I woke up and still felt gutted; thought this shit was giving me an ulcer. Got someone to cover my shift after my first two hours in (we were dead anyways.) went home and napped a bit. Woke up feeling much better ( Read more... ) -
...ha. Hahaha. HAHAHAHA
It must be tomorrow. Today's topic is about not talking about love. Context isn't important so I'm just gonna type.
Well, it happened. I knew it would as soon as we talked about it; I knew it would because she's amazing and beautiful and why wouldn't it happen? Yet as I read the words tonight, knowing it would happen, it still crushes me. ( Read more... ) -
He's such a happy guy
I think enough time has passed since my last non-substance post that pretty much everyone on my friendslist has forgotten that I even have a livejournal. That is wonderful news. I was looking for a place to type about shit that wasn't ...you know. My normal social circles. I still missed you guys; insert excuses for ignoring livejournal for ( Read more... )