016 ⇨ one in loneliness

[brobeforehos]

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And no dangerous kissing was had this week. All in all, I am proud of my resistance.

Also proud of my brand new coffee maker...that I bought at a second hand store. I like to think this would've been a small way of making my mother both proud and frustrated at the same time. But - hey, good coffee in the morning? Who doesn't love that?!

Speaking of love, 'tis the season soon, I believe, and...well, I never imagined I wouldn't spend it with my brother. It's always been just us, when there wasn't anyone else, and this time it's just me. Brooding might happen. I'm pretty sure brooding shouldn't happen on Christmas - it feels more like a Valentine's Day sort of emotion, or a general one, depending on who we're talking about.

Anyway! I am going to just go ahead and tell everyone that I'll be sending out - or delivering - holiday postcards. So just leave your name and location if you want one, and I promise they will not all match the colour of my hair.

Comments

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[That makes Lucy laugh and she lays her Southern accent on extra thick.]

Oh Chile you got nothin' to worry 'bout with me 'round.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

Oh madam, let me find a handkerchief to cover this fluttering heart of mine. Posthaste.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She's just going to giggle now.] Momma always got upset with me because I didn't carry handkerchiefs all the time.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

Momma always was bothered by my wild dancing, she was too busy to care about the handkerchiefs.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Tsk tsk. I saw Footloose. I know what wild dancing leads to.

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

I can do worse. Moves like mine are illegal.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Arrestable illegal?

[brobeforehos.livejournal.com]

You know it.