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Tonight we are having a huge art show for our main featured artist here at the gallery. The good news is that my best friend and his b/f are going to be here. The bad news is that I have to work a double. Booo...

So, all of the valets, bellmen, and security guards here at the hotel where I work have started asking me for dating/relationship advice. Me! Dear Lord Jeebus, I have the worst dating/relationship track record of anyone I know. But whatever.

I've started working out again, and my doctor put me on prescription Meridia to lose weight. I'd like to lose 25lbs by my birthday. We'll see how that works out.

Oh, yeah, the boy and I are still an item. Apparently he's been seeing a shrink, and he finally broke down and told her about me. She said mean things about him and myself as well, and he basically told her to fuck off and that he wasn't going to start taking the anti-depressants that she suggested, either. Bwa ha. That's my boy!

I told him...he doesn't NEED anti-depressants, he needs a divorce. His depression isn't related to a chemical imbalance, like he thinks. Again, whatever.

Hope everyone is doing well. Have a great weekend, guys!