by request
A few of you have asked, so here you go: I present to you: The Italian.
Who evidently had better be good to me, as a certain writer friend of mine not so casually mentioned this week that she would have to kill him... I don't recall if I casually mentioned that the Italians older sister is a weapon wearing member of the italain polizia... If I didn't, she'll know when she reads this...
So yah, one of the reasons I'm working so bloody hard right now is pictured above.
posted by Costume Imp @ 12:12 AM
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Might slow me down, but wouldn't stop me. . .
BTW, the exact phrase was "kick his ass" -- the first step if he mistreats you! ;)
I stand corrected D. "Kick his ass." Ok. Perhaps the mental image and force of the thought behind it was what I retained. Your eyes actually narrow when you spoke the phrase, oh so casually... Soothing words but between them.... LMAO
Again I say, he's doing his job. I don't know very many people who are capable of holding my hand across thousands of miles of land and ocean. Yet he does... Just seeing a picture conjures memories of our time in London; which makes Imp smile, a honest true smile.
I am, perhaps, hopeless... but life is too short to deny feelings...
Thanks for watching my back!
Love and Light!
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