while he was in florida, the lock on our door also broke, but brendan credit-card-ed his way in, called the maintenance guys, and saved the day. now we have a shiny new handle, and brendan isn't stuck outside in the frozen ice world. . . the tears are from the cold, cold memories.
they plague him.i have a couple of auditions coming up, a new dresser, and a soup idea that will keep me company while he's away. and, of course, the two lovely guys i sleep with any time kevin is away:
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I'm here too! You can come over! I can come over!
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