An Adventure to Remember
Hey, it’s Jazz. I’m doing a little bit of penance by writing this post because of what happened on St. Patrick’s Day. I had a little too much fun while escorting Thorny through the bars downtown and...
View ArticleQ = Questioning
I know the Q can also mean Queer to include everyone who doesn’t identify LGBT, but for today, it’s going to stand for Questioning because guess what Carter said to Jazz! Yep, Carter’s on the fence and...
View ArticleHappy St. Patrick’s Day!
Sure, I’m Irish. See, my husband is half-Irish and he’s always rubbing off on me… Filed under: Events Tagged: gettin' lucky, irish boys, St Patricks Day
View ArticleReconnecting
I spent most of the day and half the night on a boat for St. Patrick’s Day. A friend of mine grew up in this part of town that’s got a bunch of lakes and mansions. Since it’s been so warm lately, all...
View ArticleKiss The Irish
In the spirit of the day, I have consumed the following things: cookies martini edible body paint sequin (that was an accident) milkshake jelly beans ice cream coffee scone several thousand sprinkles...
View ArticleSequins & Sugar
NOT the actual sequins. Thorny has a tunic that’s some kind of stretchy material covered with green sequins and beads. I think it weighs about 8 pounds or so because of that decoration. It has a wide...
View ArticleSt. Patrick’s Day Reminds Me…
Of Jazz, who wears a shirt asking me to kiss him for luck. Of Carter, who came out on this day. Of Alec, who calls Carter the love of his life. Of pub crawls I can — and can’t — remember well. Of...
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