myeviltwin

I am in love.
I know this to be true because I now have pants that fit just fine a few months ago, and now I can't get them buttoned! When I'm happy, I eat, and Angel feeds me well! He's a great cook. So he does all the cooking and I wash the dishes. It works out well.
So, I have just about moved in with him. Next month we will be taking a trip to Asheville to get the rest of my things out of storage and move them to Richmond. Looks like my plan to move back to Asheville this summer has gone down the tubes! Steff is kinda bummed, but she'll be ok. She's tattooing again, and that makes her happy. It also means that I have an artist again! Yay! I'm planning on getting work done by her over the summer! Yay!!!!!! I can't wait! Oh, I have missed that sting of those needles, and the hum of the gun! *sigh*

So, last night, or rather this morning at about 2 am, I am so rudely awaken by what sounded like about 50 guys in the street just yelling and laughing and carrying on. I lay in bed and silently curse them for several minutes while trying to drift back to sleep. It didn't happen. So I sit up and try to look out of the window to see what might be going on, but didn't have the right angle. They seem to be directly below our window, 5 floors down. So I climb out of bed and work my way over to the window. There are only 2 guys making the noise of 50, and exiting the ally across the street are several cars that these two guys seem to know. One of the guys runs out in the street as the first car makes the turn out of the ally, and gets hit! He fell down on his ass in the street! It was beautiful. He gets up and his buddy gets in the back of the car that he just got hit by and leaves him standing there!!!!! So the other cars proceed to leave, and the night becomes peacefull once more. I climb back into bed, curl back up with Angel, and go to sleep.