April 2009
5 posts
There goes the Rhyster Bunny
My friends (my sister, Natalie, and my part-time lover to whom this blog is partially dedicated to) have brought to my attention my obscure use of nicknames for Rhys.
So, here’s an explanatory glossary of nicknames for Bobesy:
Rhys: Despite all appearances, this is in fact, his real name! When I first tried finding him on the popular social networks of the time, I immediately assumed...
““According to the Obama-Coburn Federal Funding Accountability Transparency...”
– Rhys Southan
Montreal is only worth Passing Over
Passover. The holiday where a divine force saved the Jews in Egypt. Perhaps this year my salvation will come in the form of Rhysy (if he stays in New York, that is).
Rhys and I have celebrated four Passovers together (Three years, four seders. Do the math.)
Passover was our first family holiday together. We had only been formally dating for 2 or so months, yet he eagerly accepted an invitation...