Take this rock and roll refugee...Ooh babe set me free...
So last night I caught the end of "Hedwig" which was on the Independant Film Channel (IFC). I was upset because I missed some of the best parts (especially where Hedwig jacks off Tommy in the bathtub...hehe...) but it was alright because I got to see the last hour or so. Things even out. I just called into the radio to finish a three-fer of Pink Floyd with "Young Lust" and the DJ asked me what I was doing and I told him I was wasting the day away and he was jealous because he had to work...haha. He played me on the radio though. This is good, I'm getting an "in" with the biz. Oh yeah.
I also flipped to "101 Dalmations" and I noticed that Roger looks a lot like Pete, minus the hair. Dunnee?
Kind of, right? And it's ironic because his name is Roger...eh. Me and my over-analysing.
Oh and I have a sort of rant on something touchy so I've cut it.
So lately I've been thinking more about this "sexuality" thing and I'm starting to wonder more about it. I mean, I obviously have many crushes on men. In fact, more so than I do on women. But the other part of it is that I can't really imagine myself having SEX with a guy. I can visualise having sex with a woman a little easier. Still, going down on ANYONE, male or female just seems kind of strange at this point. Not because I am really that immature but I just kind of...can't imagine it, y'know?
It's weird. Anyway, I have more male crushes than female at this point, but female/female sex seems more realistic. And also, I like guys who dress like women to complicate things even further. *sigh*
Am I a lesbian, or what? I dunno. I kind of don't want to be a lesbian. Think of all the gawky big-nosed skinny men I'd be missing out on, oh no I've gone crosseyed.
And on this day in 1967 (as I just heard on the radio) The Who began their tour, opening for Herman's Hermits...tee hee hee.
They're playing the infamous Smothers' Brothers appearance right now, in their honour.
"Where are you from, Pete?"
"London."
"London where?"
"London, England!"
Haha! I'm still waiting for the BOOOOOOM. You know what I mean...
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I also flipped to "101 Dalmations" and I noticed that Roger looks a lot like Pete, minus the hair. Dunnee?
Kind of, right? And it's ironic because his name is Roger...eh. Me and my over-analysing.
Oh and I have a sort of rant on something touchy so I've cut it.
So lately I've been thinking more about this "sexuality" thing and I'm starting to wonder more about it. I mean, I obviously have many crushes on men. In fact, more so than I do on women. But the other part of it is that I can't really imagine myself having SEX with a guy. I can visualise having sex with a woman a little easier. Still, going down on ANYONE, male or female just seems kind of strange at this point. Not because I am really that immature but I just kind of...can't imagine it, y'know?
It's weird. Anyway, I have more male crushes than female at this point, but female/female sex seems more realistic. And also, I like guys who dress like women to complicate things even further. *sigh*
Am I a lesbian, or what? I dunno. I kind of don't want to be a lesbian. Think of all the gawky big-nosed skinny men I'd be missing out on, oh no I've gone crosseyed.
And on this day in 1967 (as I just heard on the radio) The Who began their tour, opening for Herman's Hermits...tee hee hee.
They're playing the infamous Smothers' Brothers appearance right now, in their honour.
"Where are you from, Pete?"
"London."
"London where?"
"London, England!"
Haha! I'm still waiting for the BOOOOOOM. You know what I mean...
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