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boring, boring, boring. today was not the epitome of exciting, lemme tell ya. but i did manage to shoot 3 rolls of film at d's house tonight. which makes me happy due to the fact that my photo class is a tad bit demanding. other than that, i applied at robinwood again, meh, i have no real feelings one way or the other on that one and i went back up to drive john's prospective car b/c he can't b/c it's a 5 speed and i need to teach him to drive it. what else was there? went monitor shopping with darling richie and we've decided that we need to go on at least a weekend vacation to Rehoboth and get obscenely drunk and rowdy and hit on boys.yay for being drunk, rowdy and horny. currently, i am none of those things, but i am hungry.ummmmmm. blah. d and i really are going shopping tomorrow, believe it or not. and then we're off to olesha's dance recital with charles, which will be fabulous.i love charles, as i love all the gay men in my arsenal.i think i'm done here for this evening, i just don't have much to say, except:
"Maybe I didn't really know you. Maybe you were just a mirage. Maybe the world is full of food and sex and spectacle and we're all just hurling towards an acropolis, in which case it's not your fault. I'v been thinking about all these things and....you're probably standing there monitoring. And one more thing -- about the letter. NUKE IT, FLAME IT, DESTROY IT -- it hurts me to know it's out there. Later."
"Maybe I didn't really know you. Maybe you were just a mirage. Maybe the world is full of food and sex and spectacle and we're all just hurling towards an acropolis, in which case it's not your fault. I'v been thinking about all these things and....you're probably standing there monitoring. And one more thing -- about the letter. NUKE IT, FLAME IT, DESTROY IT -- it hurts me to know it's out there. Later."