Jul 10, 2010 03:08
three years ago today i met Boyd in person for the first time. i showed up with a fuckload of groceries, he let me talk his ears sore while i put shit away, and then we made out all over the fucking kitchen counter.
strikingly similar to our recent days except i was having an anxiety attack and a half, and we didn't have puppies licking at his ankles and distracting him.
i've been the luckiest shit on earth for three years now. that's all i had to say. thanks for listening.
frank iero