( It may not be all good, but it's all there. )

I PASSED THE BAR!  I'M A LAWYER!  WTFOMG!

And you know what?

I was watching "Santa in the Slush" when my friend Josh called, and it was right when Booth walks into Bones' office before they kiss, so I paused the TiVo.  Then, after I was done talking to Josh, the results went up and I passed.  PEOPLE, THIS IS A GOOD SIGN FOR BONES.  I'm convinced.

...and I decided that the whole exchange about You shot me/I'm afraid of snakes/get on my back/You dropped me on my head and my gun is too big for me/I could have told you that 1,000 times and this is why I hate clowns goes down, in my book, and the Moment In Which Booth and Brennan Most Seem Like They Have Been Married For A Billion Years.

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The bar is over. Thank God. No. Really. THANK GOD. My brain is mush. I'm off to find a bar or a much different kind. My friend just sent me this message: "hurry up and get over here. I've got a bottle with your name on it. BTW, your name is now crown.". I love my friends. I love lamp.

Over and out.

Maybe we’ll have a moment, in a day, a month, a year, and in that moment, we’ll just…be.  Because just being is a good thing, it’s an alive thing, and if it’s we or us and at the same time, then we’ll both be there, and if we’re both there, well, sometimes, that’s all we really need.

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We walk, we talk, we breathe, we smile, we cry, we live.

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“Marry me.”

“What?!”

“Marry me.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“I’m saying, marry me.  You’re familiar with the concept, right?”

“Not so familiar with it that I want to, you know, do it.”

“Well that was very nice.”

“I wasn’t trying to be very nice.”

“It was really sort of rude.”

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It’s this moment, when he knows, on some level.  When he decides.

Whatever is after, it’s not going to matter.  He is like the sun, rising, falling, but always there, be he shining or waiting.

He is always there.

It’s been playing around in his head for a while, rolling, rocking, knocking.

When they found her mother.

When she was missing.
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