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“up” is NOT a fucking VERB.

jeeeeeeeeeeeziss!

in 15 years, Tony and i have NEVER had an argument over ANYTHING.

tonight, we did.

we eventually worked it out, though. it was all over semantics. no big deal. strange, though. very odd.

he wants to get a big house with Lisa and i, and his fiancee Tasha, sometime down the road. i think that’s a great idea. down the road.

i got to have a couple short lines of IM with my sweetie just now, right before she passed out, so i’m unduly happy :)

By jae

jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.

Among the things that he has done for a laugh are minor fractures, cuts, scrapes, and various scabs. Though she's quick to point out that they're no imbecile, we're fairly certain that he thinks the word means some kind of medieval pharmacist.

This is her latest home on teh internets - where jae stores their swear words, when they're not hurling them at the sun in vain.