A friend and I decided to hit cherry st. for a day of thrift store shopping, and I came to a stunning conclusion. (With the help of my digital camera.) Tulsa is gay.
A figurine I found mixed in with all of the porcelain geese and candle holders.
Then there is...
A service station beside the store where I found said figurine.
Gay.
Moving on...
I'm going to NYC for New Year's! *SQUEES AND SQUEES*
And lastly...
I very much enjoyed 314. Specifically the beginning.