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Hey Cassie!
I had a talk with Charlie today (he's conked out now in the front seat, so I can go on the computer) because I wanted to get to the bottom of this whole Mexican Holiday thing he's all fixated on. He didn't say much (that's just his way) but from what was UNSAID, I think it's all getting clearer now.
Cassie, this guy whisked me away from literally the darkest night of my life. He's put his own work on hold to keep me in out-of-the-way places, and is really concerned about my health (keeping me constantly hydrated with sodas, never complaining that I sleep so much, etc.) And there was no reason in the world for him to do all this except that he must like me.
And you know, darn it if I haven't come to appreciate his quiet ways. It's really thoughts that count, after all, not words. And it's almost like I can tell what he's thinking, now, in his brooding way.
Anyway, since he's not so great at articulating his feeling, I had to ask Myself: WHY MEXICO? What's in Mexico?
Then it hit me: GAY MARRIAGE!
Charlie's obviously nervous and quiet because he's worried about what I'll say when he proposes! And maybe he's right; maybe another country, like Mexico, is a good place to take that step...where there's no one he knows around to make him feel selfconscious.
As a non-verbal signal, I've pried off one of his beer can tabs, and am wearing it like a ring. He'll be sure to notice it tomorrow. It'll be a good ice breaker.
Oh yeah, will you feed Fiesta and Puddin' Pie if you're out of jail now...or call someone to do it for us? I'll make it up to you....I just really have to give this a chance. When you find someone special, too, you'll understand.
I feel like Something Big's coming
I had a talk with Charlie today (he's conked out now in the front seat, so I can go on the computer) because I wanted to get to the bottom of this whole Mexican Holiday thing he's all fixated on. He didn't say much (that's just his way) but from what was UNSAID, I think it's all getting clearer now.
Cassie, this guy whisked me away from literally the darkest night of my life. He's put his own work on hold to keep me in out-of-the-way places, and is really concerned about my health (keeping me constantly hydrated with sodas, never complaining that I sleep so much, etc.) And there was no reason in the world for him to do all this except that he must like me.
And you know, darn it if I haven't come to appreciate his quiet ways. It's really thoughts that count, after all, not words. And it's almost like I can tell what he's thinking, now, in his brooding way.
Anyway, since he's not so great at articulating his feeling, I had to ask Myself: WHY MEXICO? What's in Mexico?
Then it hit me: GAY MARRIAGE!
Charlie's obviously nervous and quiet because he's worried about what I'll say when he proposes! And maybe he's right; maybe another country, like Mexico, is a good place to take that step...where there's no one he knows around to make him feel selfconscious.
As a non-verbal signal, I've pried off one of his beer can tabs, and am wearing it like a ring. He'll be sure to notice it tomorrow. It'll be a good ice breaker.
Oh yeah, will you feed Fiesta and Puddin' Pie if you're out of jail now...or call someone to do it for us? I'll make it up to you....I just really have to give this a chance. When you find someone special, too, you'll understand.
I feel like Something Big's coming
He probably didn't realize the incredible stamina True Christian™ men have.
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