From Twitter 02-12-2011

Feb 13, 2011 02:12




  • 05:59:26: [At my workbench working on something] http://j.mp/hu5Xp1
  • 09:08:53: @ DSMSisters Thanks for the shout out.
  • 09:21:18: @ DSMSisters *sad smile*
  • 09:26:58: @ DSMSisters I'm okay. Just a bad dream I guess. Are you okay?
  • 09:35:12: @ DSMSisters I dreamed that you died, mom. You went into a fire and it collapsed around you. In the dream I still just a kid.
  • 09:43:30: @ DSMSisters *hugs her back tight*Thanks for letting me stay while I'm in town. A friendly face and home cooking is much better than a hotel.
  • 09:52:51: @ DSMSisters *Laughs* Well, it's still a home cooked meal, even if I have to make it myself. That's it! I'll have to show you my cooking. -
  • 09:53:16: @ DSMSisters I've picked up a few thing on the road.
  • 09:56:00: Hey guys! Going back to my old name. @RebelSanders
  • 10:05:57: @ DSMSisters *shrugs* I don't mind, mom, really. I like being the man of the house. I miss it.
  • 10:18:53: @ DSMSisters *Plops next to her* Oh, mom, the things I've seen. It's been amazing. London, Paris, Germany. I wish you could have came with.
  • 10:31:23: @ DSMSisters I was abroad for studies. *Leans on her shoulder* I wish you could have been there.
  • 10:42:47: @ DSMSisters Some day I'll take you everywhere, mom. I promise.
  • 10:53:27: @ DSMSisters *Closed my eyes at her kiss and hugging her tight, feeling ten years old again* I love you, mom. I've missed you so much.
  • 10:59:51: @ DSMSisters *Notices the look* You still see her?
  • 11:10:55: @ DSMSisters She may be part of you, but you are stronger than her. Has she been much of a problem?
  • 11:17:24: @ DSMSisters Good. I love her because she is part of you, but I remember she use to scare me.
  • 11:31:13: @ DSMSisters *Nods giving her cheek a kiss* I know. *gets up* I better go grocery shopping if I'm going to cook for you tonight.
  • 11:31:49: @ DSMSisters ((I'm off. Thanks for playing. Be back tonight sometime.))


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