Merry Christmas, Tumblr buddies. And Happy Holidays. And Happy Bacon. I wish bacon was a holiday.
500 Days of Weezy →
When you’re sitting in the bar, minding your own business, and realize you are undeniably, insanely attracted to your boyfriend of over a year. But it would be completely inappropriate to jump someone’s bones in the middle of a bar. I think it was the sweater.
The boys just left, it’s been a great couple of days. Quiet, lots of laughs, lots of snugs, and some vodka. It’s so nice to have a group of people I can call my best friends again. So happy, so many smiles.
Justin the Great American Mustache*
I just cleaned the heck out of this apartment. I mean I really cleaned it. Top to bottom. Bottom to top. From the window to the wall. Etc, etc. Now just waiting for the arrival of the Great American Beard and Justin.