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I realized my last post was to be my New Year's post and said; "Gack!"
Then I picked up my trusty keyboard and typed a little more of
The Whole Mess
Part Yet Again Another
by stungunbilly
Sunlight battered at his eyes like a giant shiny thing with a thousand tiny hammers. Justin rolled over and tried very hard to play dead, but big hands grabbed him by the arms, hauled him upright, and soon there was something hot and coffee smelling under his nose.
It turned out to be coffee. Held by Joey. Which wouldn't have been so bad, if Joey had looked a little bit sympathetic.
He didn't.
“Justin,” said Joey, his warm eyes shining affection, “ do the words ‘moody bitch’ ring any bells for you?”
A moan was his only answer, and Justin felt he was lucky to get even that.
"Because," Joey continued mercilessly," JC is upset. And you know that means Lance is upset. Which undoubtedly means Chris will be upset AND hanging out at my house for at least a week. My daughter, my mental health, and my ex-girlfriend kinda wife are probably going to have to kill you."
Justin rubbed his face against his really-high-number thread-count sheets and tried to imagine making a life for himself somewhere welcoming, like Papua New Guinea.
~
More tomorrow, I promise. But! Party time!
::kisses to all you fabulous sparkly people::
Then I picked up my trusty keyboard and typed a little more of
The Whole Mess
Part Yet Again Another
by stungunbilly
Sunlight battered at his eyes like a giant shiny thing with a thousand tiny hammers. Justin rolled over and tried very hard to play dead, but big hands grabbed him by the arms, hauled him upright, and soon there was something hot and coffee smelling under his nose.
It turned out to be coffee. Held by Joey. Which wouldn't have been so bad, if Joey had looked a little bit sympathetic.
He didn't.
“Justin,” said Joey, his warm eyes shining affection, “ do the words ‘moody bitch’ ring any bells for you?”
A moan was his only answer, and Justin felt he was lucky to get even that.
"Because," Joey continued mercilessly," JC is upset. And you know that means Lance is upset. Which undoubtedly means Chris will be upset AND hanging out at my house for at least a week. My daughter, my mental health, and my ex-girlfriend kinda wife are probably going to have to kill you."
Justin rubbed his face against his really-high-number thread-count sheets and tried to imagine making a life for himself somewhere welcoming, like Papua New Guinea.
~
More tomorrow, I promise. But! Party time!
::kisses to all you fabulous sparkly people::