"It's like ball-dick-ball, like a division sign"
First and foremost, let me tell you about a little movie called "Superbad". That was the funniest movie I've seen in quite some time. I don't think I ever stopped laughing.
Saturday was the Kitty Kat's 2nd Anniversary and Liz had a white party in its honor. There's a new location for the Kitty Kat at 960 Main downtown, so now there's a dress code. It's not so bad, so a lot of girls showed up and weren't too put off by it like I feared. The venue is really nice, Lila told me the drinks were reasonably priced and everyone had a good time. The only thing that sucked was the music. 960 is a house club and the DJ really stuck to that. I've always liked Kitty Kat because it's one of the few gay venues that's not inundated in house music. I like it sometimes, but I'm going to have to stop going if that's all that will be on the menu from now on. Well....maybe not. The two dancers that she had? omg hot sex on a platter:
On Sunday Gannon threw a birthday party for herself at her sister's house. Good times had by all. It was probably too cold to swim, but I still got in for a little bit. The pool had a waterslide though, and I couldn't resist. I had a talk with this girl Tai, who I had a major thing for a couple years ago. In talking with her, I realized how lucky I am with Lila. A shit ton of studs will use a strap on their femme happily, but would not dream of letting their femme reciprocate. I can't even imagine not being able to deep dick the hell out of my girlfriend. Oh I'm sorry, was that TMI? my bad.
On Monday I washed my car for the 2nd time since I've owned it. If you've ever seen my car, you understand why I've never washed it. to me it's just pointless. It's a blue '96 Plymouth Neon, and because of a factory error, the paint peels for no reason. I'm sure you've seen this car driving around your neck of the woods. But my poor baby actually enjoyed her wash. There was dirt that couldn't be seen that had been messing up my clothes and I didn't know it.
In local news, I can't fucking stand the Hartford Courant. Never have, never will find it a credible source for news. They're so damn biased it's scary. Which I know is normal in this day and age, but I frequently catch myself reading it and saying "must be nice to be the only game in town." Even when I agree with them, I have to question why a reputable periodical is obviously taking sides on a front page story. and I'm not even just talking about Sunday when my boss was on that front page. I'm talking about how I was in 50,000 clubs and orgs in high school, clubs that are still going on now, and the ONLY time a Hartford student made the front page is when he was taken out of said school in a body bag. Some of my peers busted their asses volunteering and not one reporter would be there. Let a WEST Hartford student get an A on a test and they get a front page article on how West Hartford continues to pump out superior children who are not only top of the class, but give a damn about their community, unlike Hartford students who do nothing but shoot to kill. It makes me so fantastically sick.
you know what else makes me sick? someone stole my favorite pen! "I'm about to ride on this bitch!"
Saturday was the Kitty Kat's 2nd Anniversary and Liz had a white party in its honor. There's a new location for the Kitty Kat at 960 Main downtown, so now there's a dress code. It's not so bad, so a lot of girls showed up and weren't too put off by it like I feared. The venue is really nice, Lila told me the drinks were reasonably priced and everyone had a good time. The only thing that sucked was the music. 960 is a house club and the DJ really stuck to that. I've always liked Kitty Kat because it's one of the few gay venues that's not inundated in house music. I like it sometimes, but I'm going to have to stop going if that's all that will be on the menu from now on. Well....maybe not. The two dancers that she had? omg hot sex on a platter:
On Sunday Gannon threw a birthday party for herself at her sister's house. Good times had by all. It was probably too cold to swim, but I still got in for a little bit. The pool had a waterslide though, and I couldn't resist. I had a talk with this girl Tai, who I had a major thing for a couple years ago. In talking with her, I realized how lucky I am with Lila. A shit ton of studs will use a strap on their femme happily, but would not dream of letting their femme reciprocate. I can't even imagine not being able to deep dick the hell out of my girlfriend. Oh I'm sorry, was that TMI? my bad.
On Monday I washed my car for the 2nd time since I've owned it. If you've ever seen my car, you understand why I've never washed it. to me it's just pointless. It's a blue '96 Plymouth Neon, and because of a factory error, the paint peels for no reason. I'm sure you've seen this car driving around your neck of the woods. But my poor baby actually enjoyed her wash. There was dirt that couldn't be seen that had been messing up my clothes and I didn't know it.
In local news, I can't fucking stand the Hartford Courant. Never have, never will find it a credible source for news. They're so damn biased it's scary. Which I know is normal in this day and age, but I frequently catch myself reading it and saying "must be nice to be the only game in town." Even when I agree with them, I have to question why a reputable periodical is obviously taking sides on a front page story. and I'm not even just talking about Sunday when my boss was on that front page. I'm talking about how I was in 50,000 clubs and orgs in high school, clubs that are still going on now, and the ONLY time a Hartford student made the front page is when he was taken out of said school in a body bag. Some of my peers busted their asses volunteering and not one reporter would be there. Let a WEST Hartford student get an A on a test and they get a front page article on how West Hartford continues to pump out superior children who are not only top of the class, but give a damn about their community, unlike Hartford students who do nothing but shoot to kill. It makes me so fantastically sick.
you know what else makes me sick? someone stole my favorite pen! "I'm about to ride on this bitch!"