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[ishyface]

Firefly nights and sweet tea mornings. Fog stealing up on us and sudden. Dark rooms, dark faces. Fireworks past ten and a bloody moon. Long drives home when the perfect song makes getting lost that much better.

It's all so fucking amazing sometimes.

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[uncommon-crow.livejournal.com]

*glomp*

Gerald! I was just thinking about you!

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

ALL GOOD THOUGHTS I HOPE.

:D

[uncommon-crow.livejournal.com]

OF COURSE, SILLY.

*snuggles*

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

*snuggles back*

How are things, you lovely bean?

[uncommon-crow.livejournal.com]

Well, right now I'm sleeeeeepy. My body is once again making its hate of the new T schedule known... but I can deal with it. Slowly the new apartment is taking shape. It's nice to be settled somewhere for once. When I'm all moved in, I might go work for my dad for a few days to earn some spending money; I want to set myself up with an indoor garden for this winter- fight SAD and grow salad at the same time. Heee, when we were at the botanical gardens, I gave Matt a nasturtium to eat and the taste surprised him greatly. I love nasturtiums.

Wow, that was very Delirium-esque.

And you? How've you been, darlin'?

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

Nasturtium's a nice word. (So's veridian.) What do they taste like?

The garden sounds like a marvelous idea. I approve heartily of inviting the outside inside.

I've been pretty okay! Some wonderful things have been happening, and they mostly cancel out the less-than-wonderful. On clear nights when boys plant bottle rockets you can hear them curse from halfway across the lake and then you fall asleep in the most comfortable of chairs. And there's music hidden in the marrow of things.

[uncommon-crow.livejournal.com]

Good to hear that wonderful things have been happening. I wholeheartedly approve. And now I want details!

Nasturtiums? taste PEPPERY. Sorta like watercress. The poor lad was rather taken back, I'm afraid, but it's understandable. They don't taste the way you'd expect a flower to taste, really. Nevertheless, they're one of my favourite things for salads ad if I can grow them indoors, I will be happy as the proverbial camper.

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

Oh, details! They're all a little hazy in my mind, I think, but good things are in the mix. Songs and secrets and things of that sort. :D

Ooh, peppery! That does seem an unexpected sort of taste for a flower. (The proverbial camper is very happy indeed.)

[mresundance.livejournal.com]

\:D/

I was just thinking you'd be back over the weekend and we'd get some much needed Gerald time.

*huggles*

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

And next week I get a WHOLE WEEKK OFF (starting Sunday so I'll miss Pride, which is the poop, but oh well). SO THERE WILL BE LOTS OF GERALD-TIME THEN. LOTS AND LOTS.

[mresundance.livejournal.com]

YAY.

I MISSED PRIDE THIS YEAR TOO.

S'OK! YOU ARE NOT ALONE!

PRIDE IS FOR LOZERS ANYWHOZ.

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

TOTALLY. YOU KNOW WHO GOES TO GAY PRIDE? GAY PEOPLE. THAT'S SO GAY.

[shitgun.livejournal.com]

:D
i'm glad things are good.

[ishyface.livejournal.com]

"Friends. Best friends."

<3

[shitgun.livejournal.com]

that little video warms my heart. and it still makes me giggle the way gabe says ryan's name at the beginning.

<33

[crazykawaii.livejournal.com]

Yay! Life is good when life is good.