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“STRONG LEADERSHIP FOR BOYS IS URGED,” The Province (Vancouver). March 13, 1931. Page 10.
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Canon Sovereign Appeals For Development of Proper Spirit.
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Stressing the fact that every boy has the right to a strong body and that mental alertness and good character are essential to success in life. Canon A. H. Sovereign made a vigorous appeal for well-supervised playgrounds in every city before Lions Club members at luncheon Thursday.
"What Is Your Boy Worth?" was his subject, and he urged an equal opportunity for every child. Referring to the gang spirit, so much in evidence in boys, Mr. Sovereign said that good leadership is needed to produce useful groups of boys who will face the tasks of life in the proper spirit. Leadership of men is the most urgent need today. he concluded.
Dr. E. L. Thompson thanked Mr. Sovereign on behalf of the club for his talk.
A report was presented on the forthcoming Lions Glee Club concert and the committee is optimistic as to attendance March 23, when the entertainment takes place.
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#StillThatBitch
And then I had to remind my nephew who inferred I was getting old that that you don't do that to people who have been here on the planet longer than you. Even if they do indeed look old, you should have the humility and respect to not make them feeling that way by actually voicing what they already know. I told him, that witch who died over a year ago who was my father's mother never heard those words come out of my mouth. I was always charming and respectful. Its just how I was raised you give elders respect in all situations. If they get out of pocket just block their number or don't interact with them. It would be a huge violation of the way I was raised to even raise my voice to an elder and there may be something problematic with this, but I don't have any regrets about any of the elderly people I have interacted throughout my life and I maintain this moral code.
And real talk, if you compare how I look to any of my womb-mates I am winning that contest every time.
[Photo by Brown Estate]
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I love you and your writing. It makes me so happy to read your works!
Imagine Jason having his s/o move in with him. Imagine all the possibilities.
Like arranging the furniture together, showering together, taking turns cooking.
Or taking power naps together. I love me some soft Jason.
Omg stop!!! You’re literally so kind! Thank you for sending all these little scenarios, I always have so much fun writing them. Also, my apologies for getting back to you so late, I hope this little blurb makes up for it, enjoy reading!
Jason stares at the small key in his large calloused hands and then at charcoal door in front of him. This is it, he thinks to himself. He runs his hands through his hair and then shifts his gaze to your face, it’s beaming with excitement. Jason tries to hold back his smile, but finds himself unable to do so. He reaches over to your hand and gives it a gentle squeeze.
He’s waited for this moment for a long time. He’s dreamt of owning a place with you, of days where the both of you will go to sleep together and you’ll still be there in the morning. He’s dreamt of making you breakfast and kissing your forehead before you go to work or school and then have you come right back home… to him.
Jason’s emotional honestly, there’s something so tender and domestic about the idea of building a life together in this apartment.
The apartment, it’s not very big and the walls are an awful shade of grey. The paint is chipping in some places and there’s some obvious water damage. But none of that matters because it’s yours. It’s your home and that thought alone is enough for you and Jason to be happy.
You’re both sitting in the empty kitchen, unpacking your boxes and Jason can imagine spending the rest of his life here with you.
He takes a mental picture of the moment, tucking it deep in his mind and engraving it in his heart. He hasn’t been able to stop smiling since he walked in through the door, he feels content, at peace.
You and Jason spent weeks scavenging through different vintage shops to find the perfect decor and furniture. There were countless trips to Ikea and multiple trips to the mall.
All of it was coming together now.
The thought of saying “our home” instead of “my house” made Jason feel giddy. He finally had a place to call his own with a person who felt like serenity.
Hours go by and you’re still working on getting your new place sorted.
You’re both sprawled out on the living room floor, putting together your new coffee table. There’s screws scattered across the floor and bubble wrap on the couch. There’s music playing on one of your phones as the speaker is still packed away in one of the boxes.
“This is so much fun! It’s like building life size legos,” Jason suddenly exclaims and you stare at him unamused, the hours of working finally catching up to you.
“Shut up Jay! You’re talking too much, I lost my page again,” you reply looking back at the paper manual in your hands, trying to find your page again. Jason looks up at you with a small pout.
“Don’t be mean, you know I’m sensitive,” he tries to say seriously, but the little smile on his face says otherwise. you shuffle over to his side on the floor and ruffle his hair.
“Aw I’m sorry baby, I’ll be nicer,” you say, realizing it might be time to take a break. “Should we postpone building furniture for a bit, I’m starving.” His face lights up and before you know it, he’s already in the kitchen gathering ingredients to make you soup and grilled cheese sandwiches. There’s not much in the fridge, but he’ll make do with what’s there.
You stare at him from across the room and this time, it’s your turn to click a mental photograph of the moment. He looks beautiful in your new kitchen, his hair’s messy, it’s in his eyes and he takes a second to push away the bangs. Then, he continues working away near the stove, humming along to the song playing on your phone. You can’t help, but admire him. You look forward to seeing him like this forever.
You make your way over to the kitchen and take a seat on the island counter, opposite to the stove. Jason tosses the final bit of ingredients in the pot and lets everything simmer. He looks over at you, leaning against the counter. He crosses his large arms against his body, his face soft and relaxed.
“I’m really happy, you know,” he says, grinning, and you scrunch your face into a big smile.
“I know Jay, I’m so happy too.”
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