How Life Changes in Two Years
I was perusing old Tumbls last night. Almost exactly two years ago I said the following: One of my roommates is a pretty fair hand in the kitchen. He found out that I like peach cobbler and made some for me to have when I came home from work. I said, to him:
“If you had breasts and weren’t Republican I would marry you. And they wouldn’t have to be big breasts either.”
That was before the destined to crash roller-coaster that was Maranda and the blissy giggles that is DeeDee.
Merry Christmas, Facebook. Merry Christmas, Tumblr. Merry Christmas, Tyler, Jennabee, Katey, and all others who follow this journey.
