My life is so good
Plug for Valentine's Day: fancy dinner where I got $20 seafood pasta (La Traviata), and a fucking live John Cameron Mitchell show. Acoustic unplugged versions of Origin of Love, Wicked Little Town, My Funny Valentine, and he read a short story. After seeing his character and then how he plays Hedwig, I got a whole new understanding of and apprecciation for the film. Big theatre with big crowd make for better movie.
Today! Ditched by D for movie night, but all the while I was doing my laundry and changing my sheets today, I'd been thinking to myself, "Man, it would suck if she ditched me, but whatever gets me motivated to clean my room!" Shit that needed to be done anyhow. And at least there was an invitation for a raincheck. I accepted. So kind. Hung out with Cat instead, and what a great alternative that was.
"Tomorrow" means homework in some languages.
Mine.
Today! Ditched by D for movie night, but all the while I was doing my laundry and changing my sheets today, I'd been thinking to myself, "Man, it would suck if she ditched me, but whatever gets me motivated to clean my room!" Shit that needed to be done anyhow. And at least there was an invitation for a raincheck. I accepted. So kind. Hung out with Cat instead, and what a great alternative that was.
"Tomorrow" means homework in some languages.
Mine.