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Four Years - 1,460 Days September 30, 2004 - 6:44 p.m. Chris and I have been together for four years now, as of today. I told him I don't know how he's put up with me for so long. He said he doesn't either. Jackass. But it's that kind of stuff that makes us work. I have the same sense of humor - maybe even a little more skewered - and most people just don't get it. I can be a total jackass and as twisted as I want, and he's right there with me. If you were to overhear some of our conversations, and you didn't get offended... I'd be shocked. If you're sensitive to derogatory comments of any kind or morbid jokes [like dead babies] then you would certainly feel uncomfortable around us. Well, not all the time. We're not always like that because we try to be respectful of other people's taboos. For us, though, nothing is taboo. If it's there to talk about, it's fair game. If it's making fun of somebody, we're more than happy to participate. Even at our own expense. Especially at our own expense. He has Saturday off, so we're planning on actually 'celebrating' then. He wants to go out to eat and we might go see a movie and do some celebratory gift-buying. Though I love the idea, I feel like we shouldn't be spending the money... besides, we just bought Fable and Sims 2 not too long ago. Those could be our anniversary gifts. Even though we aren't officially celebrating tonight, I am making a nice dinner. The smell of Bourbon Chicken is already filling the house. I've not made it before but have been dying to try one day. I just recently found the recipe, too, on HOL. If all tastes well, I'll be sure to make it again and again. Speaking of which, I need to baste.
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