So it had to happen, we had to discuss it. To be honest i was trepiditious about discussing it with her, i wasnt sure how the conversation would go, in truth i did fear the worst. Honestly, i expected it after all who in my place wouldnt be.

But…

Its ok, my baby said i could keep my beard.

-Out
dont touch the bubble

Its just nice to wake up next to someone you know. I love all the fringe benefits dont get me wrong, and we seem to work well in that department, but the simple act of knowing that someone will be there when i wake, someone that i care for. Thats… thats just comfortable.

You know whats Awesome… Hearing the words “I love waking up next to you” Thats awesome!

-Out
Dont Touch The bubble

So yesterday was her day, her day when i sit at home and mope, drink too much and scream at nothing.

But not yesterday, yesterday i went to a mates birthday party, played a few games of pool and screamed with laughter rembering the good times that i have spent with all of you. Yesterday was a good day.

But today, today i should feel sad, sad at not caring enough to be sad… sad because i should be sad because she deserves my sadness, yesterday was her day, but today i feel good cause someone new is in my life, someone unlike her in almost every way, and today. Today… I feel good.

I do miss you baby, every day i miss you, and i love you still. But i cant live with you anymore. Cant live with your shadow, i’ll always remember you, i’ll always love you, i just need to be me, i need to leave you here, i need you to stay,

Goodbye Sarah.

So Fnaah has ACT-Trials tommorow, and as he has never played his trial game for act without a Hangover from hell so we decided to keep him up all night in an attempt to ensure that he plays the best possible game that he can. This is for Fnaah, you understand, its a sacrifice, but being the close knit group that we are we, we have to help. The usual crowd is out, doing the same old crazy stuff, its been a while and the roll call is

- Fnaah
- Vuli
- Punktua
- Samiel
- Eadyn

And of course yours truley dear reader, the man the legend “The other guy” So well see how thing night of drunken debauturary rolls out. Because in the end, This dear reader, is for Fnaah.

-Out
Dont Touch The Bubble
I miss you baby