Beware of those who throw around their love.

[Via http://divinecaroline.com/article/22062/37887]

Jules gave me Mr. Peckin Pants tonight at 2am. She sewed him together with her own hands.
I love him

Written in cross-stitch, which makes it true.

Me, coming back from the mom & pop convenient store, after charging it to my father’s account.
It’s like a having a “people credit card.”
Little Joey, after sticking a piece of cauliflower the size of his face, into his mouth.
Mmmm…. *cough, cough*
Miss Honeychurch’s gChat message.
I knew that level of “connection” between an uncle & niece [...]

Thank you…
Dyanna for the conversations between errands
Bethany for the home to cook dinner in
Tia & John for the game night
Justin for the friendship we once had, that lasts
Dad for the effort
Joe & Jamie for the change of scenery and company
Mom for the phone calls
Penny for making me feel useful
Casey & Kailey for the remote conversations
Katie [...]

I was going through files on my computer tonight and came across this file that Crystal Anne (the vlogger vixen of spiritual guidance) made for me years ago.
I am happy to say, Mrs. Anne, that I have found that person to touch… touch- touch- touch for the rest of my life. I’m going to try [...]

Jules & I are playing with the colors for our bridal party, so I decided to put it against the background for our ceremony.

I originally wrote this as a comment, but wanted to make it more visible.
I keep reflecting on the night.
My manhood & maturity, kept being called into question. I took the grabs & pushes with my arms outstretched. I responded to the insults and attacks with diffusing words, repeating, “Don’t worry, we’re leaving. We’re leaving.” [...]

Any readers remember the Friend’s Board I made to keep track of when I interacted with friends and family members so that life didn’t drown my good intentions to keep in touch with loved ones?
Well, this is kind of like version 2.0. There are a lot of friends and family members where we’re moving and [...]

Julie with an ironic choice of words.
“Diapers cost a shitload!”
The first words I heard before being ripped from the couch.
“GET UP!”
One of many toasts during our double date on Valentine’s Day.
To my past love & future wife.
Joe, my brother, telling of his urgency to make a trip to Florida regarding our move.
“No, I’m getting down [...]

“Mother Earth takes care of her own and we are red-blooded step-children.”

Preparing for the worst, expecting the best.
Jules and I are moving to Kentucky. I can’t wait. Should happen within the month.