Anticipation.....

.....isn't always so dang bad! I've learned to embrace it to maximize full pleasure in life.

Seriously though, while miles and miles may come between us...the anticipation of the next time we will all be together keeps me smiling inside.

LadyLove

Congrats to Liv & Julie... Saturday was a totally awesome experience for the both of you and everyone else in attendance.

... And can we talk about the cupcakes? Hot damn!

We love you to pieces... XOXOXO

... Mo' C & G Pics!

... I've been meaning to post these for awhile now... Enjoy!

http://www.flickr.com/photos/aaronjack/

Every night my dream’s the same, the same old city with a different name
Men are coming to take me away, I don’t know why but I know I can’t stay
There’s a weight that’s pressing down, late at night you can hear the sound
Even the noise you make when you sleep, can swim across a river so deep
They know my name ‘cause I told it to them, but they don’t know where and they don’t know when it’s coming... It’s coming
There’s this fear I keep so deep, knew its name just before I could speak
They know my name ‘cause I told it to them, but they don’t know where and they don’t know when It’s coming, oh when?
But it’s coming, keep the car running...
If some night I don’t come home, please don’t think I’ve left you alone
The same place animals go when they die, you can climb across a mountain so high
The same city where I go when I sleep, can swim across a river so deep
They know my name ‘cause I told it to them, but they don’t know where and they don’t know when, it’s coming, oh when?

But it's coming... Keep the car running, keep the car running, keep the car running...

i'm a dunce

Hey all.

I definitely belong to this blog. Meant to post to YVO, to invite the young 'uns to the picnic. Ehem. I'll try that again.

SNL- An SNL Digital Short- Body Fusion

This reminds me of Jack and Aaron... Donna (the first one) = Jack. I'll let y'all figure out who Aaron is. Me, I think I'm a little Donna the second.

Goodtimes!

CampIt July 2007... Wow what a wonderful weekend of boys, booze and sunshine!

Friday started out with few hurdles as we headed out of town around 9am. 6 hours of silly, crass fun and thoughtfull reflections with the boys of Glenmawr Ave. Our good friend Joyce DeWitt headed out a day early to snag a most awesome site. One that would showcase our (my) good looks and panache camp design. We swiftly trotted about camp and hooted and hollered and all the fabulous Christmas in July decorations. It was very cool to see everyone put so much effort and thought into everything... You know us gays... Always up for a design challenge! Quickly we turned to the booze and eats (Margaritas and CampIt Vegatarian Chili) courtesy of Ms. DeWitt. Saturday was spent mostly at the pool admiring crazy swimming trunks (sun dial!) and wierd back hair patterns. We got there early enough to snag the best table in the joint and close enough to make sure no one got the smakdown for messin wiff' my iPod charging just a few feet away. Action Jackon and myself headed intown to the store to get stuff for our sexy salad lunch and more hanging by the pool sipping on fruity drinks and fruity peeps.

After we washed the dirt of the morning off ourselves we quickly headed to camp for more eats from the Glenmwar Boys (Yummy Vegie Stir Fry). The night concluded with rounds of many drinks, smores and giggles abound. Including several visits to the dark park or "bark park" as I so lovingly called it, to spy on the dirty-dirty. which resulted in Jack running into a tree and spilling his drink due to the lack of light... Too funny!

Sunday was spent Shopping (see attached picture) and driving home in the longest card ride ever. I love you boys with all my heart. "So, basically I'm jesus, so........"

Spoon.

A picture to rival Chilly and Lucy!

Campit Trip

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Originally uploaded by Circeson

This is what morning looks like. This is recovery from the loss of brain cells. This is the best damn coffee in the world.

Camping was kicks and provided much needed giggles. Thanks so much for the good times, boyos. I made the coffee pot from tin I mined from my own body, so...

I would like to watch you sleeping,

Sleeping Dooty
Originally uploaded by Circeson

Lucy likes to sleep very close, especially on cold nights. Me, I apparently like to sleep with a pillow on my head. It's very European, I'm certain. Since I don't really know of any Europeans, I'm sticking by my assertion. At any rate, at least she wasn't sleeping on my neck (which she does) or my feet (which I hate).

Ain't No Mountain...

This is my first attempt at blogging. I'm trying this out so that my friends can keep up to date on the shenanigans of Griff and I as we navigate the move to East Point, Georgia (we haven't moved quite just yet, and I will be hanging in Columbus a bit longer than he...).

I can feel at once excited, anxious, irritable, hopeful, despondant, and queezy about this whole endeavor, but I'm willing to move toward a new direction in our lives. I can't guarentee that it'll be perfect, or that I will be my best self. But I'm aiming to be the best that I can. I'll update when I can and hopefully get better at this as I go along. Lucy says, she's ready.