May 31, 2009 09:17
i'm weary to criticize any of the authors i heard speak yesterday, cuz what if they're like my peers someday?! my community?! i don't wanna jeopardize anything.
but i'm also weary to namedrop.
but.
michelle tea and ali libegott and margo gomez and dorothy allison and eileen myles and supository spelling and and and... i don't know it was cool. jules and i had a lot of fun. and i saw maybe the HOTTEST girl of my ENTIRE LIFE. nose stud, labret, short hair but slightly pulled back, vest, black tee, dark blue jeans, black motorcycle boots, a belt with a skull/wings (eh), a tattoo matching her belt, two silver rings, one tattoo on her ringer of simple black bands. she walks in holding a yellow motorcycle helmet and a medium togo coffee cup. and omg she sat near us. i have to admit, during myles' reading i kept fantasizing about leaning forward and well. biting her neck. but also whispering in her ear an inquiry as to what kind of bike she rides. but anyway. there was also a hot somebody who kinda looked like that certain somebody who just graduated from mills that all the girlies and boizies creamed there pants over regularly. and that hot somebody sat behind us. so it was pretty much the hottest thing.
in the way that nothing happened.
but jules and i had fun. sooooo much fun. it was so enjoyable to be with him last night and this morning. which was great. we've had some less than awesome dates recently, and this just made my heart warm. now he's at work. and i'm writing stories about being insensitive. well about characters who are insensitive. i feel so aliiiiiiiiiive.