Maybe Murph should have worded it better, the reason why he liked the drawings you faxed him this morning before we headed out with Gus:
"This Marco looks a little like a younger Brian."
Murph told me that the boss wants to meet Marco when he comes in to sign the contracts tomorrow.
Just remember, Brian, that nothing happened. And what I told you last night:
I didn't choose him, I chose you.
"This Marco looks a little like a younger Brian."
Murph told me that the boss wants to meet Marco when he comes in to sign the contracts tomorrow.
Just remember, Brian, that nothing happened. And what I told you last night:
I didn't choose him, I chose you.


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When I brought Gus home tonight I had a talk with Linds. I read her the riot act about her bitchy behavior and also gave her a quick review of why BT left. I think she'll calm down, especially since Gus came home and told her, "I love Nanny G, but most of all I love Jussin, Daddy and Mommy. Nanny G is more fun than Grandma Debbie and she looks pitier."
Linds couldn't help laughing and she said she'd back off, but that she'd keep watching from a distance.
About last night, you wanted to know if I regretted our after hours rendevous. No, I don't regret it, remember I don't do regrets and I won't recant it either.
I'm glad you were honest about flirting and liking the attention because it woke me the fuck up. Marco can be a Kinnetik model for the tween line and we'll keep it strictly professional.
I don't want to repeat the past, and I know that I was 50% at fault where the fiddler was concerned. I may be stubborn but it's about fucking time I grew up and grew some balls. So here it is Justin, in writing for the whole god-damned world to see:
*There are locks on our doors.
*I would definitely miss you if you were gone, I did before, but I'll admit it now.
*You heard me last night, but since I know you're concerned that I'll have second thoughts about saying anything so here goes --
Yes, Justin, I guess I must fucking love you, because nothing else could possibly warrant the insane behavior I demonstrated yesterday.
Edited at 2008-05-05 02:20 am (UTC)
And the other thing...
I never thought you'd say that to me.
I can still see your eyes holding mine, cupping my face, bending close and whispering it to me.
I want more of the same tonight. I'm hungry for those words now.
Hungry for you.
Let me satisfy you and you can satisfy me.