11:14 a.m. - 2005-11-02
He's So Cute When He's Paranoid
Last night, John went where no man has gone before.
I love this man.
Things are going well here. I'm still having trouble finding a job in this tiny town of 3,000, but I imagine my odds will greatly increase if I am more active in my search. Like, actually searching.
Makes sense doesn't it?
My motorcycle is operational, and John's been giving me lessons on the finer points of motorcycle mobility. He's so cute about it. Everytime I make a joke about it, he gets all serious saying 'I don't want to be the one who has to call your mom and explain that you weren't paying attention and ran off a cliff!'
He's so cute when he's paranoid.

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