Alright, Hel welcomed me to SG! 
It's pleasant and odd. What am I doing, virtually-worshipping these images and personalities on this site. I really feel like I should attempt to build up an identity on this site, but I lack pcture-uploadig skillz- so that's a problem, but I'll write daily, because I love it- positively love it! 
I sent Roxy a song over the web that I'd written a while ago.
I'm glad that her son's named Ian, too. That way, I don't feel like "a rare gay waiter" or whatever, and more like Ian Fleming from "Chitty-Chitty Bang-Bang!" and James Bond fame. Thanks for helping to brak the name-stereotypes. Of course, most of what I've done here is helped to reinforce them, I suppose 
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I'll be travelling back to MI this August to see my son, again. He'll beturning four the day before I graduate from college. I talked with him on the phone last week, and he's growing up quickly which is alarming and exciting. He's that rollercoaster-ride of my life. My best friend since third grade- MARK- actually bought me a ticket to come see him as a graduation gift.
He's actually been there for me when no one else knew it, including myself.
My mom's dated her ex-girlfriend for about 14 years or so, but they've recently split up and are selling their home. Anyhow, Mitzi, mom's ex, was SUPER mean, possibly owing to the fact that she was an abused child. Being that I was in an impotent position, Mark stole Mitzi's bike and trashed it, and then threw it into a river! 
I didn't find out until last night.
I love that guy.
I love you too.
Ian
It's pleasant and odd. What am I doing, virtually-worshipping these images and personalities on this site. I really feel like I should attempt to build up an identity on this site, but I lack pcture-uploadig skillz- so that's a problem, but I'll write daily, because I love it- positively love it!
I sent Roxy a song over the web that I'd written a while ago.
I'm glad that her son's named Ian, too. That way, I don't feel like "a rare gay waiter" or whatever, and more like Ian Fleming from "Chitty-Chitty Bang-Bang!" and James Bond fame. Thanks for helping to brak the name-stereotypes. Of course, most of what I've done here is helped to reinforce them, I suppose ...
I'll be travelling back to MI this August to see my son, again. He'll beturning four the day before I graduate from college. I talked with him on the phone last week, and he's growing up quickly which is alarming and exciting. He's that rollercoaster-ride of my life. My best friend since third grade- MARK- actually bought me a ticket to come see him as a graduation gift.
He's actually been there for me when no one else knew it, including myself.
My mom's dated her ex-girlfriend for about 14 years or so, but they've recently split up and are selling their home. Anyhow, Mitzi, mom's ex, was SUPER mean, possibly owing to the fact that she was an abused child. Being that I was in an impotent position, Mark stole Mitzi's bike and trashed it, and then threw it into a river!
I didn't find out until last night.
I love that guy.
I love you too.
Ian