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“Mage for sure. Mage, absolutely.”
Listening to JR skype his buddies about LARP stuff is seriously giving me the giggle fits. I can’t help it!
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This is showing how you grip a sword
That’s not what I saw it gripping…
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I came home from work surprised to find JR getting ready for some X-rated fun he planned for us upon my arrival.
Now he’s cooking dinner. Life is good.
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After the day we’ve had, nothing is more necessary than chamomile in a Spiderman mug. Nothing.
Last night was basically terrible.
JR and I were playing Portal 2 when we heard this awful rattling/cough/shriek from the bedroom. He checked it out and I didn’t really think anything of it at first.
Until I heard him screaming.
I ran in and I saw him, on the floor, holding one of his cats, Fidget, in his arms. Fidget was limp, eyes open, and definitely not breathing. JR was trying to revive him, giving him what I consider the kitty-Heimlich, and telling him to “cough it up, buddy, please just cough it up.” But it was too late.
I didn’t know what to do. I’d never had a pet just die on me before and JR was hysterical. I went next door and got my neighbor. Jared came over, and got us out of the apartment. I made sure Dip, the other cat, was barricaded from the bedroom. We went outside and I called my friend, Steve, who is also our landlord.
Steve lives on some property with a bit of land on the other side of town. We needed to bury Fidget. In a perfect world (other than the one when Fidget is still alive), we would have taken him to Remus and had him buried on JR’s parents’ property. But Remus is two hours away and it was 1am. Steve’s was really our only option. And JR wanted it to happen immediately. What could we do?
Thank god for Jared. He moved the remains for us and put him in a box and got him in the car. Neither JR or I could handle it. It was really surreal. JR was delirious with grief as he dug the little grave. He was almost manic and it made me nervous. It took about an hour, but afterwards, all that was left was a brick we found to mark the spot.
When we got home, I rearranged the bedroom furniture. JR didn’t want to see the room the way it was when he found Fidget. When I was done, I found JR on the couch, an empty bottle of wine sitting next to him. I got him in the shower and cried.
We don’t know what happened. He was prone to nasty hairballs, but we can’t really be sure. So now Dip’s wandering the apartment, wondering where his little brother is, and I’m watching JR like a hawk.
So yeah. Last night sucked.
I went antiquing with Jar on our day off and found this precious Winnie the Pooh bookend! Of course, I immediately thought of Mere and her baby!
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Where would a woman have to come from to have that much body hair naturally?
Not trying to sound like an asshole, this photo is lovely, I am just genuinely curious.
Hi there! Thanks for the compliment. :) I was born in the US and am a pretty vast mixture of different ethnicities, mostly European. The biggest chunk (1/4) and the heritage I feel the most connected to is Italian. My grandfather’s side of the family comes from Bari and Calabria in Southern Italy. :) Honestly, through my Body Hair Aware project, I have learned that (as I suspected) male pattern body hair on women is far more common than most people know because most of the women who have it hide and/or remove it with regularity and rarely discuss it. You would be amazed by the number of women (from many different backgrounds and ethnicities) who have messaged me who also have a great deal of body hair - even chest hair. It’s something humanity has rejected for so long, many people don’t even know it exists. I find this and the psychology behind it vastly intriguing.
Omg this is me.
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