hey, thanks for the comments! it's nice to know someone is probing my mind (heh). the bbq was really strange. there wasn't even any barbequing until like 6am, when i was leaving. mostly it was sitting around drinking and playing cards and trying to figure out who was the most pathetic/insecure. it was pretty fun and laid back until my friend's 40-year-old gay room mate got home. he kind of weirded me out. not because he was 40 and gay, just because of the kinds of questions he asked. getting a little too personal. luckily i was the quiet one, so i didn't get the brunt of it. he did however say i was the hottest boy there. it must be the hair. strange times. then i got home and went to sleep, woke up a half hour later and puked, and then this repeated twice. drinking for like 8 hours is not a good idea. and that is the end of my rant. oh wait, not yet. i'm super excited about seeing the white stripes and meeting missy tomorrow night. woo! okay, now i'm REALLY done.
erin
erin
manspeaker:
do you mean the infamous missy and the god spooky??
luthien1:
hey you. posted a little film expose on myself for ya. drop by and give a read 