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plumtreeblossomPlum: What does the zombie vegetarian say?
Wabbit: GRAAAAIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie plumber say?
Wabbit: DRAAAAIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie phlebotomist say?
Wabbit: VEEIIIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie kinkster say?
Wabbit: CAAAAANES...
Plum: What does the zombie jet-setter say?
Wabbit: COCAAAAAIINE
Plum: What does the zombie Republican say?
Wabbit: Ummmmm...
Plum: Come on...
Wabbit: MCCAAAAIIN!!
My sweetielove and I had a very, very good relationship-meta conversation (not the conversation above, I should add!) last night. In the two years we've been together, we've really learned how to open up to each other when we have concerns or problems, and we can do it in a way that is loving and constructive toward a solution. We're both pretty good listeners by nature, and I've become less fearful of expressing concerns. The long talk left us both feeling better, and very loved.
We had some sweetie-time, then headed off with a friend to a very sexy and fun party where we had a great time. After getting back home to my house quite late we sat on the balcony, had some bourbon, and slept well and happily in each other's arms.
Today following a big breakfast in Quincy, we headed to our now beloved Nantasket beach, pulling into a paid parking space just exactly in time for a rain downpour. We waited it out in the car, not wanting to turn right around and leave. We were fortunate enough to get a short window of time between rain showers and lightning to wade at the edge of the water for a little while before the rain sent us running for the car again. Traffic was dense and we weren't able to get me back to Somerville in time for the T@F steering committee meeting, but we enjoyed each other's company in spite of the traffic.
There weren't any zombies, that we knew of.
Wabbit: GRAAAAIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie plumber say?
Wabbit: DRAAAAIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie phlebotomist say?
Wabbit: VEEIIIINS...
Plum: What does the zombie kinkster say?
Wabbit: CAAAAANES...
Plum: What does the zombie jet-setter say?
Wabbit: COCAAAAAIINE
Plum: What does the zombie Republican say?
Wabbit: Ummmmm...
Plum: Come on...
Wabbit: MCCAAAAIIN!!
My sweetielove and I had a very, very good relationship-meta conversation (not the conversation above, I should add!) last night. In the two years we've been together, we've really learned how to open up to each other when we have concerns or problems, and we can do it in a way that is loving and constructive toward a solution. We're both pretty good listeners by nature, and I've become less fearful of expressing concerns. The long talk left us both feeling better, and very loved.
We had some sweetie-time, then headed off with a friend to a very sexy and fun party where we had a great time. After getting back home to my house quite late we sat on the balcony, had some bourbon, and slept well and happily in each other's arms.
Today following a big breakfast in Quincy, we headed to our now beloved Nantasket beach, pulling into a paid parking space just exactly in time for a rain downpour. We waited it out in the car, not wanting to turn right around and leave. We were fortunate enough to get a short window of time between rain showers and lightning to wade at the edge of the water for a little while before the rain sent us running for the car again. Traffic was dense and we weren't able to get me back to Somerville in time for the T@F steering committee meeting, but we enjoyed each other's company in spite of the traffic.
There weren't any zombies, that we knew of.
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Date: 2008-07-21 03:54 am (UTC)Edited: And knitters. SKEEEEEEEINS. Or meteorologists: RAAAAINS.
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