I've told him that...you know, that my odds of living a nice long healthy life are kind of not good. So we're taking what we can get, and neither of us wants kids, ever, and, I don't know. My mom gave me very cynical views of marriage and Julian doesn't seem the type at all, which is so very fine with me. I don't need a piece of paper to know I'm committed, I guess?

We've actually been talking about that...the traveling. He was all "whenever you're ready" which seriously melted me more than a little.

It would look badass! No one would fuck with you in that costume.