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It’s nice cuz I’m actually 12, which is awesome because I’m still a kid but I can still make sex jokes. And Isn’t that what life’s really about?
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I should say so much more about today.
But if anything else comes to me, I’ll just let her know.
We’re like best Internet buddies already.
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Anonymous asked: When is Leg Trappings going on the road?
Only after they sort out their track list:
Unpantsing With Myself
Pantsy Dance Remix
Bell Bottom Brilliance
Just Don’t Jort
Raise the Roof (with Suspenders)
…
I am fairly sorry for this.
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Bank robbing, ancient torture techniques, and Uma Thurman.
Oh the conversations I have with people.
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People. I loves em.
Today has been pretty awesome. Out to the Market with my sister and mom (ma’s birthday is Sunday). My mind has been quiet, and is even starting to change for the better.
I received some wonderful words last night before going to sleep. And there were many more on my post from last night. And I woke to a card with the best sentiment ever in it.
I am very fortunate to have some folks that straighten me out when I get turned around on myself.
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I’m having serious conversations with my two favorite women.
Anyone else need a free amateur therapist?
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I’ve always got your back, even when someone else has your front
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(sarcasm) Why not? I only had one woman in my bed last time, why not five this time?
Me
Apparently a challenge has been issued by Jill for MITU.
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So maybe I haven’t seen some movies that are “classic”
So sue me.
I am being bombarded by a large amount of titles I haven’t seen, and some of which I’ve never heard of.
Geez.
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You assholes
You’ve caused two of my favorite people to delete their tumblrs.
Grow up folks.
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A post about my general state of mind; deep thoughts brought about mostly by CHSH, though not really about CHSH
After each of my previous tweetups, I experienced the same “post-tweetup depression” that many of you have mentioned and dealt with before.
But when I got back to Cleveland late Sunday night and back into routine Monday, I didn’t feel it at all. It was a perfectly relaxing weekend spent with some of the best people I have in my world.
But today is different.
I’m not depressed. But I am so profoundly sad.
These are the people I want to spend my time with. The people I value above almost all others. The people I love more dearly than I can expound on. The people that JUST GET IT.
Even the folks I didn’t know, or the folks I didn’t want to meet (not very many of those), at least they UNDERSTAND.
I don’t have those relationships here. As much as I love my best friend, I can’t talk with him about the same things I chatter on about with Lindsey or Jill or Chris or or…
Not can I just be with these people physically the way I am with my current friends around me here. And I don’t mean like that, just the hugs, the looks, the kisses.
There’s no one here for me like that.
Which certainly makes the strongest case for my Loosely Formulated Moving Plans, but none of them are in the same places….
And so I’m sad. I’m sad that while Jill and I have great phone and Kik conversations, I can’t hug it cuddle or walk with her. That Lindsey is close enough to kiss and yet so far away in our schedules, at the same time. That Chris and Wendy or Dan or Dan and Tara are all other places that I can’t be right now.
Not to mention all the other people that mean so much that I haven’t hugged yet.
So I may not be suffering from post tweetup depression. But I suffer for a little while nonetheless.
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Jill.
And her shoes.
But mostly Jill.
She’s the main reason I was even able to stay in Chicago this weekend.
Always there. Always with a hug or a joke or a laugh or a thought.
One of my closest, dearest, bestest friends. And I’ve known her for less than 7 months.
Amazing what can happen in such a short time.
Love you always, kiddo.
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I never feel like I hug Dan and Tara enough when I see them. They are unquestionably made of awesome.
It makes me laugh, cuz they’re both so badass and totally capable of murdering me, but they’re nice to me anyways.
I’m not saying they’re nice, cuz that would ruin their street cred. But they’re good nerds, and no doubt about it.
I’ll get to Jill in a minute.
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