One year

Posted by mouthyb | Posted in | Posted on 1:50 PM

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It's been one year since I dragged my partner into my house for a series of board games. One year since we sat on my floor and played an oddly awkward game of Chez Geek.

One year since we curled up together on the floor like a pair of teenagers, to talk the night to nothing. I've never been happier to skip the regular observance of holiday bullshit and stay in.

He plays this song when I talk about us. It's a charming song, for a charming man.



Of course, he also plays this.



He calls himself my filthy gibbering lunatic priest. I respond, "Oh, baby, you are my gibbering lunatic."

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