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It's been awhile, hasn't it? I'll give a brief overview of things right now, just to get things going again. I'll post real posts later.
1. I didn't die, I just went crazy for a bit. Things are fine now, therapy is a beautiful thing.
2. I've been reading all of your LJ's religiously, I promise. I know everything you guys post in here, and I'll keep reading, even when my own updates get eratic.
3. I'm cooking a late dinner, so I don't have much time tonight, my bad.
4. Right now I'm sitting in my gramma's old chair, watching my boyfriend sleep on our couch in our apartment. The first week was really rough, but it's the most amazing experience ever, living on your own. Not in a dorm, not in your parent's basement, but by yourself. He'll wake up the second I mention that dinner's done. Kid is a sucker for mashed potatoes.
5. I hope you all are well, and I hope you remember me. I love you all deeply.
Oh, and if you have any advice for what two really bored kids in an apartment can do (and we can only have sex so many times a day, we're not machines) please, by all means enlighten me.
So far, we've had a picnic I set up in our living room for our aniversary, since it was too wet outside. I drew pictures of flowers and grass and ants and stuff and we ate on a blanket in the middle of our living room, it was amazing.
Take care fellow LJers.
1. I didn't die, I just went crazy for a bit. Things are fine now, therapy is a beautiful thing.
2. I've been reading all of your LJ's religiously, I promise. I know everything you guys post in here, and I'll keep reading, even when my own updates get eratic.
3. I'm cooking a late dinner, so I don't have much time tonight, my bad.
4. Right now I'm sitting in my gramma's old chair, watching my boyfriend sleep on our couch in our apartment. The first week was really rough, but it's the most amazing experience ever, living on your own. Not in a dorm, not in your parent's basement, but by yourself. He'll wake up the second I mention that dinner's done. Kid is a sucker for mashed potatoes.
5. I hope you all are well, and I hope you remember me. I love you all deeply.
Oh, and if you have any advice for what two really bored kids in an apartment can do (and we can only have sex so many times a day, we're not machines) please, by all means enlighten me.
So far, we've had a picnic I set up in our living room for our aniversary, since it was too wet outside. I drew pictures of flowers and grass and ants and stuff and we ate on a blanket in the middle of our living room, it was amazing.
Take care fellow LJers.