...NYC on Sunday night, then a plane out of ISP to the Aspenses on Monday with the sun settling in for a book before bed, shooting stars the ashes of its final Pall Mall. For once, I can use the word without mumbling. Husband. I say husband , now, not boyfriend or partner . Husband. Husband, husband. Aspen was a very good one. I miss him lots. I'm going to miss each and every one of you all, all...

Somewhere in Jersey > Charlottesville, VA > Columbia, SC > Richmond, VA > Charlottesville, VA > Lynchburg, VA > Charlottesville, VA > the land of aches, fevers, and hallucinations Influenza hit...by Pretty Lady in his bed. I'll write more when I'm coherent. Meanwhile, I need to eat, bathe, and take care of my tattoo. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OH. The Road Trip of Death and Lulz will never end

...yet to experience the long-awaited climax to a fantastic and tumultuous ~*inner journey*~ that hasn't really started yet; etc., etc. I've gone through metric fucktons since I've been here, yeah, but it's all been to do with my relationship with Aspen. I have been working through those same issues for more than a year. I don't feel done yet. I think there's more I can glean for me, the individual,...