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2002-04-10 - 1:02 a.m. when you're a boy, other boys they check you out...david bowie hey there how the hell are ya? i'm ever so slightly drunk right now. just a tad, a scosh. 'lil bit 'lil bit. i had pizza and beer, and then we went to the "gay bar", and danced a bit. there was nobody there, and that's probably why i agreed to go. matt is really into the "gay community", and being a part of it. now, any half brained homo knows that the "gay community" is anything but. right? it's blase' stares across rooms, and weird codes, and customs, and lots of thoughtless selfishness. a big fat load of shite. of course there are nights when you are dancing, and happy w/ your friends, and you look around the club, and it's all these men, kissing, hugging, grinding into one another, and you just feel like a part of something. it's the fucking nuts. but, sadly that's not always the case. tonight was great because my pal since 6th grade went w/ us. i love my pal "s". like i said, we've known each other forever, and we've stayed close. he is a newlywed, and thank god, i love his wife too. yes, s is a hetero - not that there's anything wrong w/ that. some of my best friends are...hetero. so, matt and i are dancing, and s is getting hit on by this total hot ass. s is very good looking. once we were in this sportsbar, and this girl comes over, and tells him, "you are a very good looking guy. i just had to come over and tell you that" - that's how good looking he is. so, he can't be left alone in ANY kind of bar, you know? it's cool though, that he is cool. i had my favorite kind of pizza tonight, pep and chorizo. oh my god, it's the fuckin' nuts, sweartabuddah. so, we get to s's house, and his lovely wife "h" is reading, and we chat for a bit, only because it's late, and we're anxious to get home. i did manage to swipe a pulp c.d. before i went. i finally got my burner to work again. it was out of commision for a bit. i'm not computer savvy. but i read stuff, and i basically knew what i was supposed to do. i couldn't get all technical, but i got it working soooooo.....i see all these great diaries, and the layouts are so cool, and unique. all i can think is, i have no idea how they did this. i know i could do it, but it's just a matter of getting the information. oh jayzus- i don't want to go to bed. i will be a total slob tomorrow, or later today, i guess. that's alright, i've got nothing to do. all my clothes are washed, i washed my car - finally. the house is clean. so yeah, i will be one of the walking/laying dead for a day. yippee!! goodnight little friend. |
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