Cookie

I was trying to find something to respond with, but I have no shiny pictures, funny gifs, or non sequiter bullshit to hurl at you.

Yes Cookie, it's seriously wicked, and it's so not right that you are both going through this when I can't think of anyone less deserving. I'm not a hugger by any stretch of the imagination, but you get the biggest bear hug I've got in my arsenal.

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... So I lied :heart:
 
Tonight Ed thought I had a knife and was going to kill him. He told me he loved me but thought it would be best if I left because he can't trust me. You can tell me a million times it's the disease and not him but my heart still hurts. So I'm home. ALS is a wicked, wicked disease.


edited: I can't say it enough but thanks for the support. It helps. :heart:

dammit. šŸ˜¢
so sorry to hear this, cookie

:rose:
 
Sounds like it's time for a great big dogpile hug on Cookie from all of us!

Sometimes hearts just don't understand. šŸ˜ž
 
thanks, all.

Home again tonight. I was escorted out by security - at least in Mr. c's head... so I left.

Thinking it might just be nice to play dirty word games in Lit tonight.
 
thanks, all.

Home again tonight. I was escorted out by security - at least in Mr. c's head... so I left.

Thinking it might just be nice to play dirty word games in Lit tonight.

No and I are playing Yahtzee, I am sure she would love to play you too.
 
Today, at the hospital, Mr. cookie was directing a movie. It was rather complicated but I was impressed at his ability to keep all the balls in the air. He had the cameraman going, the actors, he was doing script re-writes. Some of nurses came in and soon, he had them as extras.

Later in the day, I was giving him a massage. We had relaxing music on, he seemed peaceful. I stopped and stepped away for a bit. When I came back, I asked if he wanted more massaging. He said yes, that last lady really wasn't that great. :eek:
 
Today, at the hospital, Mr. cookie was directing a movie. It was rather complicated but I was impressed at his ability to keep all the balls in the air. He had the cameraman going, the actors, he was doing script re-writes. Some of nurses came in and soon, he had them as extras.

Later in the day, I was giving him a massage. We had relaxing music on, he seemed peaceful. I stopped and stepped away for a bit. When I came back, I asked if he wanted more massaging. He said yes, that last lady really wasn't that great. :eek:

He is not always he, but you are always you. You both need that, you centered. Stay strong, sweet friend.
 
Cookies for cookie! I love you've brought it full circle back to something sex. It's just what I needed. :)

Those vag cookies, though. :eek:

I've always thought it would be pretty cool to have these for tits:

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Yummm!!
 
FYI - If you put "penis cum cake" into google you will see a lot of guys cumming on cakes.:eek:
*sigh*
Poor cakes
 
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