Aug 17, 2016
juneofthemoon replied to your post:Name Game
Your names don’t sway any younger than mine do ass.
There’s cool older names and there’s gross older names girlfriend.
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juneofthemoon replied to your post:Name Game
Your names don’t sway any younger than mine do ass.
There’s cool older names and there’s gross older names girlfriend.
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Tell me your dating tips, even though you're old married balls.
I don’t know how to date anyone lol.
But from a “protective dad” place I can tell you to not take any shit. If he pisses you off you say something, use it as a teaching moment and come at it from a place of patience if it’s something minor like he parks like a douchebag. But if he gives you one fucking ounce of attitude you bounce outta there. You don’t need that shit.
When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy. Then send to the last 10 people in your activity!
The rare, unique, irreplaceable happy
The tiny stick of driftwood I picked up the first time I touched the Pacific Ocean. It was 1999 somewhere north of San Francisco.
A cobblestone from the historic Beale Street landing procured BEFORE they gentrified it and made it a slick tourist attraction.
The ridiculously bling bling rhinestone necklace I wore in my wedding. It was the sparkliest I’ve ever been and it currently hangs around the neck of my OOAK rainbow bat doll.
The baby doll my Ma Bonnie gave me before she died and the little crochet blanket she made for my doll.
The industrial size roll of Cleo wrapping paper that my grandparents used for as long as I can remember. It was one of two things I claimed when my grand dad died.
If you and Rose could go on a week long vacation without kids, where would you go?
I posed this to Rose, because if we were going on a week long vacation sans kids it wouldn’t solely be up to me. With zero hesitation she answered, “Chicago!” Obviously reasons being that it’s Chicago, and less obvious reasons being that’s where I’m from.
Picking a destination with no limitations (that’s how I’m taking this) is quite difficult for me. I want to see everywhere I haven’t been, and see lots of places I have been again.
For a time I used to wake from dreams of traveling to visit Mongolia. Yes, Mongolia. And, I still want to go too.Â
As a kid I badly wanted to travel to Loch Ness in hopes of spotting the Loch Ness Monster. I was obsessed with it, and read very nearly every book our library had on the subject. I would happily go there too!
I honestly can’t decide on any one place. The options are seemingly limitless. For me it wouldn’t matter much in terms of where, but with who. With her? Anywhere.
Thanks for the question!