where the streets have no name

[jawnbc]

So Himself and I are walking down the street to grab a bite to eat. So we grab hands as we stroll. Then I hears

"Have you read the Bible?"

"Absolutely!"

Don't think he was expecting that chipper response. But I'm still kinda disappointed: I would've enjoyed cheerful ripping to shreds his scripturally-based homophobia. *pout*

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[stoplabelingme.livejournal.com]

Not too much. We've been buried at work with a huge FCC project that naturally came through right as we're launching a major new client. Much overtime, but it's finally winding down.

I talked to Grandpa the other day; he sounded really happy to have had all of his children there for the anniversary. It was the first thing he mentioned.

[jawnbc]

I meant with you, living situation, etc.

[stoplabelingme.livejournal.com]

Oh, no problems there. Dave ended up getting his own place across town.

Aside from the apartment being messier than usual because I've been working too many hours to clean it, nothing of particular interest.

This is the first time I've ever lived by myself. I thought it would take some getting used to, but I was wrong. Six brothers and sisters will give you a real appreciation for quiet and privacy.

[jawnbc]

It scared the shite out of me back in 90; really loved it though. Love living with a kewl person; love living alone.