galaxy42

The sun was going down and shining brightly in the faces of Little Sir and Big Junior. They sat just inside of Big Junior's garage on lawn chairs that were 30 years old and needed mending. A small wooden table sat between them. It was crafted with the greatest care by Big Junior. The bottle of whiskey sat upon it like a king. Little Sir...
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I'm too tired for this...

I need a hug.

I'm less than a month away from being a dad...

He welcomed the sun as it bathed their bodies that morning. She loathed the sun. Natural light, she claimed, was the enemy of the forty-two year old woman. He didn't see it her way. He looked at her face and saw everything that ever was or ever would be. He could stare into her eyes and see the sun. She looked into the mirror and...
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I'm home again. The trip to Portland wasn't as productive as I had hoped, but productive enough to move forward. My world is swirling around me right now... so much to tell... so much to tell...

It needs some time first...

Maybe the universe is finally paying up on all that good karma I've racked up?

Mistake #1 in planning this trip to Portland: staying with friends. I'm already completely sapped physically and emotionally. The stress of my situation is eating me alive. So, of course, that means I've put myself at the mercy of a committee full of town drunks and party people. I haven't gotten any sort of substantial rest in the past 3 days.

Note to self: find...
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I'm off to a cordial start to the week with Baby Mama. No weighty issues have been discussed thus far, so the opportunity for things to turn ugly hasn't really poked a nose into the matter. We'll be getting together a little later this evening to talk a little more. I really have no fucking clue what to say or where to start.

None of...
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Will be in Portland Aug. 26th - morning of Sept 1st...

I've neglected my SG friends lately, and for that I apologize... forgive me?

It will likely remain this way for a little while longer. I intend to catch up as soon as I have a moment's peace (whenever the hell that is likely to happen).

Until then, take care and be good.
-Uncle Galaxy

I have a plan...

It's not a very good plan, but it's all I've got at the moment.

Wish me luck.

"Lappy" halth been healed. May all rejoice.
Yaaaaaaay...

In other news: I can hear again. Water had apparently been sneaky-sneaky in finding an unholy earwax deposit to hide behind. I won't disgust you with details... but Sweet Jee.bus... I had no idea my body was capable of such an atrocity.

I'll be back in Portland August 26th-Sept. 1st... need to confront the Baby Mama about...
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I can't hear a fucking thing out of my left ear... been this way since Thursday afternoon.

"Lappy" is currently dead. Which means I won't be around too often for a while.


In other news... it's going to be a girl.