#bless jamie

[chandler-rawlins1]

WHO: Chandler & @jamieatwater WHEN: Friday, April 24th -- 10:48 PM WHERE: Bootlegger’s Pub in Lafayette Square

The weekend had just begun. His daughter was in Los Angeles with his parents until Sunday night. Chandler’s gallery opened tomorrow evening but tonight? Tonight felt like eight years ago. A different time. A different world. He, a different man. No wife. No daughter. No soul that ached with the weight of grief. He was younger then, both in number and mentality. A glaringly obvious truth, as Chandler now stood eye to eye with a man from that time in his life. “Jamie.” There was uncertainty in his usually tempered voice. “I don’t know about this...” He’d agreed to be a good sport, but that woman was out of his league. This could only end badly. “Another round..” It wasn’t clear whether he spoke to himself or his friend. “Liquid courage.” Cushion for rejection, he thought but didn’t add.

[prncssberry]

My friend just said “the next time a guy hits on you say ‘boy I am as straight as a circle so make like a tangent and keep on moving because this circle’s name is N O’”

[littlebirdnamedjehan]

{It's a rant kind of time;

So apparently the fact that I got a banging body it's basically my fault I cannot find anyone to keep me happy because obviously I'm only happy in a relation

Dude

That's fucking bullshit

I just want someone who I can cuddle up with and talk about things I'm passionate about and get told things they are passionate about and do fun things and cook for and be cooked for and like no sex and probably no kisses and shit and like so far I fell asleep on a friend once and he tried to touch my tits IN THE CAR WITH MY FATHER and my other friend basically pushed me onto him so this dude wouldn't do that}