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Friday, August 14, 2009

heartbomb

I swear God answered my prayers in just 4 days. On August 2nd, I blogged something that technically spelled out desperation. Yes, go ahead and scroll down if you wish to see proof. So then on the 6th, I had such a big smile on my face it was probably capable of lighting up the whole district. Hell yeah, on that day, I got what I wanted.

I've met someone. And I think he's really great. Funny thing is, the thought of being with him had never crossed my mind, especially not six years ago when I first laid eyes on his fine piece of... Never mind. Okay, I was kidding. I never checked his ass out when I was a friggin' twelve-year-old, okay? I was way too cool for that. *Sticks out tongue.

Anyway, I found him when I was checking out old photos someone scanned and posted on Facebook from decades ago. (Yes, that was just an exaggeration. I meant like, five to six years ago, or maybe seven? Anyway..) And then I saw a familiar face, so I kept browsing through the photos just to make sure it was him. "Oh.. my.. god.. Is that..? No.. It can't be..", I kept thinking to myself. So I kept on like, flipping through the photos. And then I saw his name. And then I blinked, and then..

....And and that's how we ended up together. I know, right?!

Only certain people I was close to back then remember how much of a big crush I had on him. Yeah, yeah, six years ago. Six fucking years ago. Awww shucks. I think I'm blushing. Hahahahahahaha. So yeah, I'm not going to be all typical and try real hard to make him seem like the bestest person in the whole world. But I will tell you, he's awesome. Because he really listens. And I don't mean just listen, you know what I'm saying? He gives me a whole package of goodness when I really need it. And I really think he's influencing me to be a good person. Ferreal, y'all.

Okay, so I'm lame. So what? At least I'm not talking about tying shoelaces to... Never mind. :)

On another note, Les Paul died at 94. Yes, THE Les Paul. Rest in peace, old pal. We love you. Here's something yummy I made for ya. Okay, okay, so I lied. I didn't make this. But there was a little truth in that sentence --- it is yummy.

Friday, August 14, 2009

heartbomb

I swear God answered my prayers in just 4 days. On August 2nd, I blogged something that technically spelled out desperation. Yes, go ahead and scroll down if you wish to see proof. So then on the 6th, I had such a big smile on my face it was probably capable of lighting up the whole district. Hell yeah, on that day, I got what I wanted.

I've met someone. And I think he's really great. Funny thing is, the thought of being with him had never crossed my mind, especially not six years ago when I first laid eyes on his fine piece of... Never mind. Okay, I was kidding. I never checked his ass out when I was a friggin' twelve-year-old, okay? I was way too cool for that. *Sticks out tongue.

Anyway, I found him when I was checking out old photos someone scanned and posted on Facebook from decades ago. (Yes, that was just an exaggeration. I meant like, five to six years ago, or maybe seven? Anyway..) And then I saw a familiar face, so I kept browsing through the photos just to make sure it was him. "Oh.. my.. god.. Is that..? No.. It can't be..", I kept thinking to myself. So I kept on like, flipping through the photos. And then I saw his name. And then I blinked, and then..

....And and that's how we ended up together. I know, right?!

Only certain people I was close to back then remember how much of a big crush I had on him. Yeah, yeah, six years ago. Six fucking years ago. Awww shucks. I think I'm blushing. Hahahahahahaha. So yeah, I'm not going to be all typical and try real hard to make him seem like the bestest person in the whole world. But I will tell you, he's awesome. Because he really listens. And I don't mean just listen, you know what I'm saying? He gives me a whole package of goodness when I really need it. And I really think he's influencing me to be a good person. Ferreal, y'all.

Okay, so I'm lame. So what? At least I'm not talking about tying shoelaces to... Never mind. :)

On another note, Les Paul died at 94. Yes, THE Les Paul. Rest in peace, old pal. We love you. Here's something yummy I made for ya. Okay, okay, so I lied. I didn't make this. But there was a little truth in that sentence --- it is yummy.