Last night Bossy went to see her beloved brother play solo, in a crowded jubilant center city bar. Gah how Bossy loves this guy, council, you have no idea.
You are so lucky, Bossy. I keep trying to make it work with my brother, but I always wind up hurting. My mom described him as “prickly”.
Enjoy each other!
p.j.
I LOVE my sister too. Not only because she is the only person on the planet that remembers the taste of the Tuna-On-Toast my mother used to make but because she tells me my bangs are too short when everyone else is lying.
lucky brother and sister! you know who he reminds me of? david essex. the original che on london stage of evita. back in the day.
You are so lucky, Bossy. I keep trying to make it work with my brother, but I always wind up hurting. My mom described him as “prickly”.
Enjoy each other!
p.j.
I LOVE my sister too. Not only because she is the only person on the planet that remembers the taste of the Tuna-On-Toast my mother used to make but because she tells me my bangs are too short when everyone else is lying.