One of the few birthday's I can keep track of, Happy Birthday to my smut twin [livejournal.com profile] wardove! Hope you have a great day chickie!


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Today is also DUN...DUN...DUNNNN! Bubba and I's 8th! wedding anniversary.



*faints* HOLY SHNIKES!!! I'm not one to dwell on #'s when it comes to ages and yrs but to me, even 8yr's is a long time. In some ways, it doesn't really feel like 8yrs and there are times when it does feel that long, if not just as long. Its also kinda freaky for the way we are on that brain level to where I can say one word in whatever I was going to talk about and he'll finish it for me. And sometimes I will open my mouth to speak and he already knows what I'm going to say.

Me: How did you know what I was going to say?

B: I just know. :p

Me: But to know what I was going to say with one word? You're creeping me out.

B: That's why we're so compatible.


We'll probably just go out for dinner tonight since we can't get each other gifts since the money we had from our income tax, the majority of it went towards the fuck up we had this weekend.

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This past weekend I swear I thought we were going to have to break out the peddle boat or at least build a small arc. It rained on and off on Sat but Sunday was when we got hit with the majority of the storm and the downpours from HELL! Granted we did need the rain but still.

Come Sun morning, I opened the freezer to pick something out for dinner and what did my eyes happen to see?? WATER EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!! Don't know if it was the fridge overall or just the freezer that went out. We didn't bother calling maintenance on it since it would've cost more for the labor and parts so we had to make a trip to Sears to buy a new fridge. And of course, the fridge just HAPPENS to break down when its fucking pouring outside. Boy if that wasn't a bitch loading the fridge on the trailer and driving home hoping that the rain wouldn't ruin the back of it. So there went half of our fucking income tax money. We bought the fridge off the display since they didn't have half the shit in stock that we were looking at, hence why being paranoid on getting it wet. THEN when we got home and had the chance to TRY and put it in the house, we had to take the doors off of it since it wouldn't fit through the garage door that leads to the house. We had to wheel it to the back of the house, through past ankle deep water since the driveway was flooding, and push it through the back door that way. What a fucking pain in the ass!!!!!!!!

So how was your weekend?

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Still taking drabble requests for Gungrave here.

From: [identity profile] yankeerose69.livejournal.com


Wow, that is alot of crepes. I never had one, what do they taste like or are similar in taste to?

It's disconcerting when a restaurant one once liked isn't so good any more. I've been there too.

Without a doubt. But at least I got cheesecake out of it without hubby complaining though they give you such a small slice >___<. Had to take it home and eat it later since I was too full.

And wow, I wish I had a massage therapist living with me! Talk about a life necessity ;)

Looking back on my previous comment, I noticed I didn't explain myself about that. I meant to say that my good friend who is living with us right now went to school to become a massage therapist hence why I get worked on whenever the mood strikes. It feels good though a bit spoiled cause when she finally goes out on her own, I won't have her here when I need her.

From: [identity profile] baikautsugi.livejournal.com


Heeeeey, who's the cutie? *points at icon*

Hmm, what are crepes similar too. The closest thing, I guess, is pancakes minus the baking soda/powder and sugar. I think a similar batter is used for Yorkshire pudding (popovers) as well. If you're ever in Toronto (yeah I know, it's far) I'll take you to a restaurant that specializes in them - they have both savoury meal crepes (with fancy schmancy stews wrapped up inside) and sweet dessert crepes.

Re: your personal in-house masseuse ;) (and I don't even know her! *lol*) - I at first thought you were jokingly referring to your husband, but then I vaguely remembered you mentioning a friend coming over to your place earlier in the year. So I now see that my hunch was correct :)

I don't know how it is in the U.S. in comparison to Canada, but I recall being envious of some British people I ran into once. Over there, it's apprently quite cheap to get a massage and people get them frequently and regularily. Sounds nice, eh?

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