As you can imagine, with so much football going on I've been spending a lot more time in front of they telly. I've been trying to get Dommie interested in it a little, but I only think he watches it with me because he likes to join in on the shouting and throwing of things at the telly. It's too bad that Germany's out for the win; imagine how
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*gasps* Cheese?! And grapes? Oh you are my absolute hero, Hayden Christensen! *puts you away in my pocket to keep forever, oh yes precious*
Ugh, ugh I dread that day. Do you know, my parents never had a proper talk with me about either, and I heard all the whispers from my mates saying how they were all fake, and I just sort of went on believing because my da always told me "If you believe, then he's real." For Santa Claus, I mean. And to this day, twenty-nine years old, I can't still bring myself to say it's all me, because there's magic somewhere, and I always wonder if he's not slipping down my chimney when I'm not looking.
Mm, well this Sunday I am the one who is stuck in wretched places, and then the one after that I'm still coming back, so if it's not quite yet, that's not so bad a thing. Well and truly, it's there for whenever we can get away. There's absolutely no rush.
I DID! For five minutes. I was tricked really. See, I suggested the climb, and let Jesse go up first, becuase really, I just wanted to stare at his backside, but then he told me I had to climb too, else he wouldn't let me watch, so I did. To the very first branch. For five minutes. And then promptly scuttled back down to where I could put my feet on the ground.
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o.o I may be moderately frightened just now, but outside of that I love and adore and adore and love you too? .... Precious?
One day I will come down the chimney just for you. Magically enough. Maybe he is real?
Okay. Then we will have to continue on and find whenabouts. I forgot that you were leaving this weekend. Can I wrap around your ankles and never let go? Pretty please? With sugar on top?
! Tricksy little thing, isn't he? I'm incredibly impressed that he got you up and climbing though. Perhaps I should try this sometime, and get him to help, that way you can have two lovely arses to entice you.
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That would be so incredible. Would you think me ridiculously childish if I said I like to believe that he is, even if it's blindly and foolishly?
Nay, Kuppy, next weekend I leave, and you are more that welcome to wrap around me. I'll have to pack you up in my bags and unzip you once we get there and then you could enjoy it while I saved you from spiders! This Sunday I just have to be away for about sixish hours during the day.
Very tricksy! I think if you were both there trying to entice me up that way, I would be to the top before anyone could say the word tree. Or maybe not quite the top, because I'd still want my backsides to oggle.
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Not at all. It's good to believe in things. Faith is precious.
Oh, next weekend then. And Jesse is leaving too! Who is going to be left for me to play with!? :( I like being saved from spiders, though? :D
You can leave the being on top to me ;)
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It is at that.
I will still have my phone to leave you happy messages with! And it's really only two nights that I'm gone, not the whole of Sunday too, and then I can make it up to you. I thought you might.
Hah, well you've the best arse of them all, so to the top with you. ;)
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Phone messages will suffice then. So long as you don't mind getting... well... dozens and dozens of them.
Consider it done.
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I will take any that I can, and will reply to as many as I can, but I have to make sure to keep a bar of battery, because I'm the only one bringing a phone.
Have I told you I love you lately?
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Yes. Keep a bar of battery. I will keep sending them all and remember you needn't reply <3 I just fancy buggering you. I mean bugging.
How about you tell me now?
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I will just make sure to reply to them all as soon as I get home and am wrapped up in your arms once more. No, I think you really meant buggering. I like that too. ;)
I love you like the fish love the ocean, like the moon loves the earth, and like the clouds love the sky. You're the whole of my world and so much more. My life, my love, my everything. I adore you like none other.
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I quite enjoy buggering, myself. Particularly when it's you, though admittedly I do not mind the occasional Jesse bear.
That was beautiful and lyrical. You should play guitar to it.
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Buggering is the very best, and good Jesse bear thrown into the fun makes it all the better, hmm?
Yeah? :[
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This is very, very true. Jesse bear thrown in makes it ever so delightful.
Yeah. Really :) You should play for me.
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Mm, definitely.
I'm really not so brilliant save for a few overly practised songs, but I would love to play for you sometime if you really wanted to listen.
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Of course love. Music is my weak spot. Don't tell.
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I promise your secret is safe with me.
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:-* You're a love.
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