“Johnny Two Strikes! And now, the end is queer and so I face the final curtains which are on sale at Canal St Target. At 6’2″ John has met the height requirement. He is a mammal as well as a goofball, and surreptitiously extroverted while playing guitar, though he has been known to be persona non grata which can be an overwhelming advantage. He is a Brother not a Bro.
A Homunculus to some, A Cro-Magnon colossus to others. John considers himself a self-deprecating raconteur of sorts, that is sometimes too cheeky for his own good.
John does not believe in ghosts though they believe in him. He is also known as ‘The Deer in the Headlights’ Not a fan of crowds, cowards nor cowardice but does enjoy a cowbell and a murder of crows.
He identifies as Eggman / Walrus and has been known to smoke cigars. John has been with Bill Vila for nearly 24 years, civil union/married for 14 years Not everyone gets a partner in life so he is grateful. Benedición!
Nobody reads these do they?”
This is my Salesforce (SF) bio. I saw it a few months ago and decided to fill it up. It changes from various edits and various moods I may or may not be in. There were digs at people I used to like and a mutual falling out of favor from both parties followed.
I’ve gone so far as to consider throwing out certain items since I know the other person tends to wear that outdated brand from time to time. At least mine is an undergarment that is never seen by anyone besides Bill and he doesn’t really look these days.
When my father would come home from work, he was generally in a suit & tie and would change out of those clothes when he got home. I do the same though I usually wear blue jeans. Then I sit around in my underwear. It IS the summer and we’re on the top floor where the heat rises and stops. We do get a breeze every now and then so there’s that.
Now Bill is off to bed, where he is out cold as soon as his head hits the pillow. And he uses AMSR (I think) to guide him along. Sometimes I can hear it when I go to sleep an hour or so later.
Rachel Maddow is on TV right now. She’s come a long way, baby. I remember when she would pop up every now and then on the Keith Olbermann show, now she’s a powerhouse on MSNBC. Senior reporter, the jewel in their crown even though she is only on Monday nights and for special events like those conventions.
And I’m writing again though I had just posted earlier tonight. Just had more to say I guess and now I’ve said it. I still don’t know if anyone has noticed new missives have been forthcoming. And I’m fine with not knowing though writing that would make it seem that I actually do care. Well, Bill reads it, or at least Bill knows when I am writing it.