: Well, let's just say I felt like lurklurklurking around here a bit more. But still, work has kept me busy (among other things, kahahahaha).

: Oh yes, busy indeed! OH WAIT WHO THE HELL AM I!? Don't look at my account, it's dusty! It will give you BRAIN CANSER@@! Mary keeps me happy 24/7. HURNGH. SCRUBSCRUBSCRUBSCRUBSCRUB.

: Yeah, and if you know what's good for you, you won't look at mine either. Oh yeah, and we gots a freaking KITTEH! 8DDDDDDDDDDDD HES SOOOOO CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE And his name is Blackjack - cause he's all black and very stealthy like >D But to add to my man above ^^^^^ Yes, I are alzo T3H SUPER UBAR HAPPEH AND HE KEEPZ ME VERREH ENTERTAINED NEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.

: Yea, the little hairball is 9 weeks old. He was shy at first but then grew very accustomed to our company. Oh but why do I post in the same journal? Simple: more of you care about us than the people on my account do (read: only 2 people check it anymore). So uhhhh... *poop*

: Um... k... *tosses a paper towel on top of that* >__>; Anyway, I think we're happy as a clam... that has seen better days 8DDDDD Before it's boiled... mashed... and stuck in a stew... Oh got not that again Dx But anyway, Rob ended up coming down here to Florida on the 20th of April, and I was all: O_O OSDFASDHBWEe@t%$rhryeWETWETyr%$#%$%@$^y&y^@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111111111ONEONEONEELEVENTY.

: Hehehe... WETWET... I did more or less the same thing, greeted the family and hauled off my dual 100 lb bags to the car, and settled in to the place I live now with Mary. I love it here, the only reason I'd leave is if Mary were leaving with me. Y'know, I saw Cheech and Chong and thought the Mexican dude was a stereotype. Then I met her dad. omfg. o. m. f. g. Most times he's a riot, but other times I'd rather stick my pecker in a meat grinder than deal with his antics. But that would be wasting. It's great, really great. The best part is waking up with Mary every morning.

: Imma make Mehican stir fry on a deviant gril. Oh. Uh... >.> <.< Anyway. Yeah, I was surprised at how well my dad took to Rob. He was laughing at some of the stuff he and Rob were bullshitting about by the end of the day. I could only sit in awe and make D8 faces inwardly. Every day has been such a wonder. Not being angry anymore, or depressed, or even just empty like I had been feeling was... strange at first. But now it's a very pleasant part of my day. ^^ I wubs my Rob so.

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I mean. Yeah, this is great. I wouldn't mind spending the rest of my life enjoying these things, so long as Mary were with me to share it. I wubs my Mary!

: Finally for once in my life, I feel simply put... at peace. I can't come to hate my mother like I once did. Sure, there've been things going on that I'd rather not deal with as far as she is concerned, and bullshit flying off at work, not to mention the mass layoff at our call center in July, but in all, I feel fine most days about it. It truly is amazing waking up with this man. He scares all the bad things shitless and then stomps them into oblivion... then tells them how babies are born. Kehehehe. I love him so much. My beloved, handsome, amazing love. ;3;

: I could begin to describe my emotion for Mary but the internet hasn't enough storage capacity to hold it all. 3 internets wouldn't. Not even 100. Mary is just so amazing to me, I can't help but feel in awe each time I see her... I love her so, her affectionate, lovable, captivatingly beautiful person... <3

*nibbles on Rob's beard* :3 Life has meaning. I don't feel as though I'm alone anymore. Sure, there were people who had helped me along the way... but someone who truly cared about being with me and letting me be with them, it's the best feeling in the world. Someone who'd go through as much trouble as I did to be with each other. I'm surprised as hell that I have Rob in my life, wondering how, but in the end, like he tells me when I get befuddled; it doesn't matter. Just as long as we have each other, we'll be okay. All's right with my world again.

: And all is right with mine as well.

AND SO NAO I LEAVE YOU ALL WITH SOMETHING FUCKED UP. DO NOT GET ANY IDEAS, KIDDIES. YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WITH GREEN EGGS, SUGARLOAVES AND A DICKIE.

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