Sunday, 20 December 2015

Oh, I practice monogamy alright.

I had no idea people would be Christmas caroling this time of year.

Cooped up in hibernation and silence is really blissful,
But so is getting out there and shopping.


Beautiful papers and oriental beads
Some cloth and notebooks
A box only I've seen

It's a thing now, a little gift for me every Christmas.

Cost of course shall never be over the top,
Although it's definitely still the act of spending.

I'm flaunting too much up here
But it has just been so magical, so precious, so new, so... Splurged, that I had to blow a few trumpets.

You may or may not have seen flesh of a random guy whose pants were pretty much falling off- simply cuz you tend to space out whilst staring at random objects with unseeing eyes, only to truly notice what's within the visual field much later- it doesnt end well.

You know, it ain't the first time
But usually it isn't so much of the whole thing...

I don't even know where I'm going with this.


.
Oh, right
I am in love with this guy.

And uh..

He isn't the only one.
Don't worry though
I have a healthy mix of two and three dimensions going for me.


It's just that I can't even confirm who I'm steady with, or who I'm having an affair on.

This guy too.
I might think of him as husband material.

I miiiiight.

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