Justine Ascanio

Once upon a time there was a girl named Stubby. She loved her husband Rossy-Poo VERY much. However, there came a time when he moved across the land and fell in love with Prince Poo Poo Head (sorry, Justin) and stopped loving Stubby. Stubby got very sad and missed Rossy-Poo very much. One day Stubby tried to call Rossy-Poo, but he did not answer his phone, nor did he return her voicemail so Stubby got upset and cried in her room for days and days.

This story doesn't have to end there.. you have the power to fix it.

I called her back the instant I read this :-p

Place-shifting

I have a conflict of interest involving my facebook page. It's there to represent me and keep my friends updated about my life. At the same time, my friends aren't the only ones using facebook these days and now my relatives are sending my friend requests and communicating with me on there. The problem is that I'm not out to my extended family and I can think of a few individuals in it that I would like to keep unaware of my sexual orientation. In order to keep things peaceful and civil and relatively drama-free I've had to start deleting posts from my page left by my friends that make any references to my being gay. I feel bad about it, and about loosing record of their communication with me, so I've decided to start re-posting things I delete from facebook here on my blog. Hopefully no one in my family is nosey enough to find this page and bother reading it.