LA has been wonderful. I've been out with
Jeremy, who is a ton of fun! He's a University boy, and he can certainly drink like one. Not that this little model didn't put up a decent fight, though.
I snuck up on
Brandon last night. Luckily, I didn't wind up shot. It was really nice to see him again. We hung out, talked, got into a little bit of trouble. The usual. We went out on the beach to look at the stars, and ended up staying out there until the sun rose. He sang random little bits of a couple songs to me. I made him sing Warning as, usual although he resists like nothing else. We always seem to end up singing campy songs from the 50s and 60s together in the end. Anyhow, he's off to promote the new album again in a few days (which, for the record, rocks my boat! You must buy it!) but I told him that he needs to stay with me in New York again when he gets a chance. I miss him and his antics.
I'm off to Florida with
Andy in a few days, and hopefully I'll be coming back here afterwards. There are still a whole bunch of people that I need to see! (I'm looking at
you and
you!)
Take care, loves.