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8-30-01 - 6:12 p.m. Now that Rob's away at work, Bryan and I can listen to all the sappy pop music we want without having to deal with his whining. Tonight, it's a BBMAK-STRAVAGANZA! Bryan looks a little like Christian from BBMak, only shorter, younger, and depressingly gay. I say depressingly because Bryan is lovely. If I was a two-timing bitch and he was straight, I'd be all over him. Here's Bryan: (clicky) with me and his boyfriend, The Amazing Justin. Justin played "Mark" in RENT and can sing very well. Geeze...I'm noticing, just now, that my eyebrows look really freaky. Guess I went a little tweezer-happy. Meh. I need a karaoke machine. And some AAA batteries for my Palm Pilot. Dear god I am hyper. Whoa...if I could do really athletic things, I'd go waste energy. Damn my appendix chose an inopportune time to perforate. Or maybe I just chose an inopportune time to eat fudge. Sobriety checkpoint: A lot of days. This could be what's causing me to go insaaaaaaaaaane. Rob says the bet's happening tonight. He is sooooo going down.
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