i am their biggest fan.
H and i "get" eachother. which is pretty sad considering he is 2.5 and i am 25.5.
Nini is pretty funny. i always invite her up for sunday dinner (3 blocks away) and recently my mom said to stop doing that because when she is here i just get louder and louder and its just too much.
well the reason i get louder and louder is because she is 97.5 and she can barely hear anything so i take it upon myself to shout everything.
nini only cares and knows about:
1. The Mets
2. Card Club (aka millbrook gossip sesh)
3. 5pm Saturday Mass
4. Chocolate and Ice Cream
5. Her Soaps, which she has been watching for as long as i can remember
6. Her trashy Danielle Steel novels, which she has been reading for as long as i can remember

"a quiet moment together"

"awesome possum"
tonight, though, i am on a mission to find some or all of the strokes. i have a pretty good chance too. maybe one of them will marry me.
m: "still into marrying a rockstar?"
me: "yes, but a goodboy one."
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