Hello Darling, miss me mutch?
Yes, I know you truley do. I am having a fabulous time here in Sunny SoCal. Even though I despise LA. Alina Gwen and I have taken a trip down here to visit Chris. I would bore you with the details (like how we were stuck in traffic for two hours in the middle if the night on the way here, or the mexican restaurant we ate at the other day that rocked my socks) but c'mon - we all know I have better and more important things to discuss. Okay like tonight we're going to a few gay clubs in hollywood, and quite frankly it scares me a little. Well, I know that it shouldn't but, goddamned it it does. And I guess its the fact that I'll be surrounded bu hundreds of overconfident drunken gay men. God knows I love queens who make fun of everyone viciousiously (if that's how you spell it), and I even know a few (you know who you are). I think I'm expecting everything to be like Queer as Folk, but I'll probably end up being dissapointed. Why must I always base reality off a tv or movies? And I've never ever ever been to a gay club (is that weird?)