khaleesian

Jesus, the file is telling me I started this bitch in December, 2007. Fuck me gently. OK, the reason that this thing labored so long about 20 pages from 'done' is because...well, sometimes you set up a premise and you write and you write and you write and it all flows along and then...you realize that the story doesn't have a happy ending. And you try to poke at it, force it to be one way or another, but you can't do that and be true to the story. Soooo, there was a period in my life that I just couldn't handle another unhappy ending. But now...post 2009, post 'Fast & Furious', etc. I can publish this story...because it's just an episode. A speed bump, if you will. And if Chris Morgan can write straight-faced about amnesia, fuck if I can't. Enjoy.


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I try to make a point never to judge other people’s relationships from the outside. I find that the best long term relationships sometimes look…odd from the outsider perspective.
Case in point. My boy still works in the City and the City might as well have a sign out: Aspiring Alcoholics Apply Within. He’s not much of a drinker, neither am I but the City will turn pretty much anyone into a bit of a boozer. Semi-annually, he goes out with some bankers and…it sometimes gets messy. So this morning we have this conversation:
( epic hangover is epic )

Well, here I am. Thank you muchly, littleblacksheep!