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Monday, November 20, 2006

they all lived happily ever after

Sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky. Not only am I living in a neighborhood full of Polish delis that serve fresh cabbage rolls, pretzels and perogies by sturdy women speaking in accents thicker than gravy, but I'm living with two wonderful human beings.

Tall, dark haired and beautiful, my roomates are stunning in their intelligence and strong will. They work hard, and are only ever home long enough to fix their dinners and write their papers for school, but I'm always glad to see them. My mom is in town, crashing on our big floral couches, and it feels like one big happy home.

The yellow walls of our apartment are filled with laughter, the anguish of essay writing, food, wine, and a comfort I was afraid I would never find with my nomadic bones.

I'm up to my head in work right now, but all I feel is endearment.

carla
robyn

8 Comments:

Blogger Joy said...

It is always good to hear you happy. Have a wonderful week. Hi Mom!

7:25 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aww... tell your mom that even though everyone thinks she's crazy, she's still one of my favorites.

2:16 PM  
Blogger Jess said...

Aw, it's always nice to hear such terms of endearments towards roomates. I definitely know the feeling.

9:24 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Is she your girlfriend?
Lots of pictures of you and her on flickr and here...

4:14 AM  
Blogger Gillian Young said...

Ayah...honestly laughed out loud, very loud at that one. Isn't Thomas the crazy one?

Anonymous...it's a different girl in each picture...my roomates...but yes they're both my girlfriends. I'm a hustler.

5:30 AM  
Anonymous Carla said...

Je t'aime aussi Gillian. I'm proud to be your lesbian lover any day.

Good work tonight! You have my vote.

8:49 PM  
Anonymous Robyn said...

WHAT?! But I thought I was your girlfriend Gillian ? All those sweet nothings you've whispered into my ear- meant nothing? I feel broken inside.

you are a 'hustla' and you're damn good at it!
daaamn girl

muhaha xo

9:36 PM  
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6:55 AM  

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