the day of today
Well. Happy today. The best day of the year, without or without the apostrophe. Every day should be Halloween. And candy should be good for you.
So, I've been gone. Real gone. As in, I've lost two-thirds of myself in a metaphorical threshing accident and I'm basically down to a twitch and a frown, but it's cool. Still got a pulse.
It almost kills me to think of everything I've missed around here. Damn impromptu hiatus. I trust that everyone's reasonably well and that the hot same-sex action has been thriving. Yes? Yes. Good.
And now I feel that I've filled October's spam quota. So I resume the hiatus as my shit is got together.
Love.
So, I've been gone. Real gone. As in, I've lost two-thirds of myself in a metaphorical threshing accident and I'm basically down to a twitch and a frown, but it's cool. Still got a pulse.
It almost kills me to think of everything I've missed around here. Damn impromptu hiatus. I trust that everyone's reasonably well and that the hot same-sex action has been thriving. Yes? Yes. Good.
And now I feel that I've filled October's spam quota. So I resume the hiatus as my shit is got together.
Love.