mirima

So our first weekend of Camelot went great. My friends came to see me Saturday night. They loved the performance, and it was so great to see them. We all went out to dinner afterwards. Andy and I had really missed each other, so we cuddled and made out a bit in the backseat of the car while Ross drove us to the diner. It's something I've never done, and it felt a little bit weird, but nice at the same time.
Oh god, Andy is wonderful. I'm really starting to like him, a lot. He's sensitive, and caring, and passionate.

So we still have one more weekend to go for Camelot. On Sunday after the performance, we strike the set and all go to the cast party. I'm pretty excited to get this over with. I'm kinda getting sick of it. Its exhausting.

So I learned of a new fetish last night, while I was cuddling with Ross. He told me about a fetish where men get physical attraction from having women demand money from them. I thought it was one of the weirdest fetishes I'd ever heard of, but I guess there's a fetish for everything these days. Whatever sick thing you can come up with in your head, well, there's a fetish for it. And websites devoted to that strange fetish...not that I've looked. I've just heard of them.

I learn something new everyday.