I love my friends. I don’t have a lot of friends, but the few friends I have are amazing folks. I love them lots. I want them to know that.
Rog, I love you. You and I hit it off right away, and I think it’s because we have gone through similar things in our lives. We related to each other quickly, and without having to say too much. We knew where each other was coming from. We feed off each other and have total kick-ass fun when we get together not giving a shit of consequences and what other people think. Plus, to boot, you are wickedly evil. I love you.
Jo, I love you. You’re funny, and twisted, and imaginative. I am glad that someone who I despise brought you into my work life, and that it’s gone beyond that. I wasn’t in a happy place when you arrived, I didn’t like the fact you were brought in to “clean up” after some great people were let go. I didn’t want to like you. But like Roger, you hit a nerve and we quickly hit it off. And it’s cool that you and Roger knew each other before I knew either of you. What a small world. I feed off your creativity and wittiness. I need to use my brain more, and you are helping me rediscover my artistic side. You are waking a dormant side of me that has been asleep in me since my aunt died, over three years ago! I love you.
Morg, I love you. You helped me in many more ways than I can say. You have this energy about you that I absorb. I feed off of the majorly positive aura that makes you glow. You energize me when I am around you, and I am super happy to have you in my life. just being around you makes me happy. You’ve changed my life. I began to look at life differently when I met you, and began not to take it so seriously. I grew down. I was scared of you when I first met you, as I am when I meet other guys who I am attracted to. I didn’t want you to not like me for who and what I am. A lot of guys are like that, but you are so not like other guys. I fell for you hard, and I continue to deal with the fact I will never have you. You are the love of my life, you know this, but you’re still around. That’s so cool. I love you.
I love all of you and want to let you know this.
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My Current Favourite Dish: Scott Neal (really cute actor from UK-Beautiful Thing)
Current Addiction: Nothing Fails by Madonna
In the DVD Player: Beautiful Thing (wonderful little movie from England)
In the CD Player: My Friends by the Red Hot Chili Peppers (an oldie from the underappreciated album, One Hot Minute)
On the Tube: Big Brother is on again (YEAH)
Rog, I love you. You and I hit it off right away, and I think it’s because we have gone through similar things in our lives. We related to each other quickly, and without having to say too much. We knew where each other was coming from. We feed off each other and have total kick-ass fun when we get together not giving a shit of consequences and what other people think. Plus, to boot, you are wickedly evil. I love you.
Jo, I love you. You’re funny, and twisted, and imaginative. I am glad that someone who I despise brought you into my work life, and that it’s gone beyond that. I wasn’t in a happy place when you arrived, I didn’t like the fact you were brought in to “clean up” after some great people were let go. I didn’t want to like you. But like Roger, you hit a nerve and we quickly hit it off. And it’s cool that you and Roger knew each other before I knew either of you. What a small world. I feed off your creativity and wittiness. I need to use my brain more, and you are helping me rediscover my artistic side. You are waking a dormant side of me that has been asleep in me since my aunt died, over three years ago! I love you.
Morg, I love you. You helped me in many more ways than I can say. You have this energy about you that I absorb. I feed off of the majorly positive aura that makes you glow. You energize me when I am around you, and I am super happy to have you in my life. just being around you makes me happy. You’ve changed my life. I began to look at life differently when I met you, and began not to take it so seriously. I grew down. I was scared of you when I first met you, as I am when I meet other guys who I am attracted to. I didn’t want you to not like me for who and what I am. A lot of guys are like that, but you are so not like other guys. I fell for you hard, and I continue to deal with the fact I will never have you. You are the love of my life, you know this, but you’re still around. That’s so cool. I love you.
I love all of you and want to let you know this.
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My Current Favourite Dish: Scott Neal (really cute actor from UK-Beautiful Thing)
Current Addiction: Nothing Fails by Madonna
In the DVD Player: Beautiful Thing (wonderful little movie from England)
In the CD Player: My Friends by the Red Hot Chili Peppers (an oldie from the underappreciated album, One Hot Minute)
On the Tube: Big Brother is on again (YEAH)
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