"i sure do like pumpkins, cotton"

i found the dar single that has her cover of wilder than her at turn it up and i've been listening to it pretty much every couple hours.

junkyard and his girlfriend have been here since friday, and i'm still enjoying them.

history makes everything good. like bring-tears-to-my-eyes effortlessly good. much like my love for light or my love for media and mech, my love for history, though entirely different than any of the above, becomes hard to force into words. it's something about acceptance, and the shifting play of sameness and differentness, and, well, everything. he is to my life like chocolate chips are to the desert world. it's hard to imagine more than one or two things that he doesn't make better by his presence.

light's finally and formally divorced. i wonder if this will shift anything inside my head. i can't imagine it will, since i did break my rule a month ago about not living with him until it was final. and i guess i've mostly gotten over how long it took him to get divorce, understanding more and more some combination of avoidant behavior and his difficulty parsing how his divorce and his relationship with me fit together in my mind.

Dodgeball is the best movie ever. david hasselhoff makes a dodgeball team of german cry. chuck norris appears. alan tudyk plays Steve the pirate. lance armstrong appears to vince vaughn in an airport bar.

you will all go see this movie, now.

and now, to go abscond with junkyard.

"i sure do like pumpkins, cotton"

i found the dar single that has her cover of wilder than her at turn it up and i've been listening to it pretty much every couple hours.

junkyard and his girlfriend have been here since friday, and i'm still enjoying them.

history makes everything good. like bring-tears-to-my-eyes effortlessly good. much like my love for light or my love for media and mech, my love for history, though entirely different than any of the above, becomes hard to force into words. it's something about acceptance, and the shifting play of sameness and differentness, and, well, everything. he is to my life like chocolate chips are to the desert world. it's hard to imagine more than one or two things that he doesn't make better by his presence.

light's finally and formally divorced. i wonder if this will shift anything inside my head. i can't imagine it will, since i did break my rule a month ago about not living with him until it was final. and i guess i've mostly gotten over how long it took him to get divorce, understanding more and more some combination of avoidant behavior and his difficulty parsing how his divorce and his relationship with me fit together in my mind.

Dodgeball is the best movie ever. david hasselhoff makes a dodgeball team of german cry. chuck norris appears. alan tudyk plays Steve the pirate. lance armstrong appears to vince vaughn in an airport bar.

you will all go see this movie, now.

and now, to go abscond with junkyard.