franny
bananafish

friday. and i'm itching to get out of here and the clock is dragging its hands busy filing its nails...

today. for real. it'll be Guinness time. really, no...really.
who knows...perhaps you'll see what a drunken franny will write.
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things i miss (in no particular order):
-a really really good long make-out session
-a really really good long $#4#&*% session (first letter is L!)
-a really kick-butt (modern) dance class
-mom's rice and beans
-coloring with my nieces
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what to say about Valentine's Day?
-show me the love when i'm wearing baggy pajama pants, haven't brushed my teeth yet and am wearing cotton underwear that cover my butt completely...
high expectations = almost always...disappointment
-53 years of marriage (my parents)...(that's Valentine's Day)
-watching the kids while your wife goes out with the girls...
-cleaning the house before she gets up saturday morning...
it's not chocolate. nor flowers or red underwear.
it's Love that can sometimes have dirty hands, unkempt clothes, dirty little faces, dying plants, full cotton underwear, dingy-ass boxers.
clean-up well for eachother once in a while...but you should love (really love) eachother all of the while.
:-)
no-strings
no-games
no-take back, talkback, hitting...etc. etc.
love your kids and your pets
tolerate the neighbors.
water your plants.
and tie your garbage bags up too.
;-)