Here I am posting a second day in a row. Baby steps. I am, uh, still not reading my friends page. Hopefully tomorrow ( Read more... )

I woke up from a quasi-nightmare this morning, in which Musician Roommate and I were improvising a stage show in Vegas, which largely consisted of me talking about why it was important to treat gay people equally by allowing them into clubs, and Musician Roommate dressing in drag, specifically as Britney Spears, for laughs. The audience got smaller ( Read more... )