Sunshine, I know you're still brainstorming with my [currently] brain-dead ad execs on the kiddie clothing line's new name and tag line.
Go home! Shower and get dressed. I'll be there at 8:00 PM and DO NOT LEAVE THE BEDROOM/UPSTAIRS SPACE.
Lindsay called and said that Gus had a great time with Gena after school today. Apparently Nanny G signed Gus up for a toddler program at the library. They fucking sing and dance and read stories. Who ever heard of singing and dancing at the library. And what's worse, they're encouraging Gus to sing.
Hey, twat, forget the "Sir" shit, except, of course, when I am THE master of all, in our private kingdom.
Justin, on a more serious note, are you comfortable with everything that's changed in our lives over the past few months. I want to make sure that you're not making decisions that you're having second thoughts about. You're young and I don't want you to feel obligated or in some strange way, indebted to me, or Gus. I'll understand if you want to get out, or back off from some of our commitments.
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Go home! Shower and get dressed. I'll be there at 8:00 PM and DO NOT LEAVE THE BEDROOM/UPSTAIRS SPACE.
Lindsay called and said that Gus had a great time with Gena after school today. Apparently Nanny G signed Gus up for a toddler program at the library. They fucking sing and dance and read stories. Who ever heard of singing and dancing at the library. And what's worse, they're encouraging Gus to sing.
Hey, twat, forget the "Sir" shit, except, of course, when I am THE master of all, in our private kingdom.
Justin, on a more serious note, are you comfortable with everything that's changed in our lives over the past few months. I want to make sure that you're not making decisions that you're having second thoughts about. You're young and I don't want you to feel obligated or in some strange way, indebted to me, or Gus. I'll understand if you want to get out, or back off from some of our commitments.
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Uh, does that answer your question? Brian, a few months ago I didn't think of picking up your favorite low cal cheeses or Gus's cereal. Or buying an easel he could use.
But this is my life now. Do I sound unhappy playing with you and Gus or lying under you at night in our bed? I know you have trouble with words, so look at my actions. What do they say?
I'm really curious, but I'll stick to the upstairs. Just hurry home!
Your actions speak volumes -- I hope mine will tonight as well.
And before you make any remarks, those things in the vase at the center of the table are real, I have the thorn pricks to prove it.
Red roses. I never thought after Et--
I'll take care of your hands later.
You'll have to share with our advisors your surprise. I don't think...
I haven't the words.
Right now I'm worried about you. You walked away from the table and are looking out the window for a while now. Are you okay.
I remember what happened the last time I didn't get flowers when I should have. And I know the fiddler got you a fucking cheap-ass ring, but I thought the bracelet would mean something to us. Each one has our initials on the inside but no bullshit sentiment to advertise our feelings.
Is JT * BK * GKP too inappropriate.
I'm trying to figure this shit out. I didn't realize I'd fucked it up. I'll go upstairs. If you want you can come upstairs too, but I won't push it. I tried -- I fucked up. Maybe next time.
I'm sorry. I was shaken, broken almost, that you... you always said it was bullshit and I accepted that.
See my post.