Queer As Folk... And Other Ventures...
“If you don't like who I am, what I say or how I live my life, you're more than welcome to forget where I live.”
- Me (Via Facebook)
First of all, sorry I was so sad on my birthday. Yes, it was none of you people in LiveJournal land’s fault but, I’m apologizing because y’all are going through this with me. Some of you who read this… *points* If you wouldn’t send me texts based on things you’ve read, I wouldn’t know it so yea, I know y’all have read my entries even if you don’t comment here. *nods* Yup, I know. Anyway, I didn’t wanna be sad but, I kinda woke up that way. Just went on and on that way.
Sorry again.
Watching Queer As Folk. I love Brian. Brian is like, my idol. Believe it or not, even tho’ he’s gay, I would totally do him. Like, I love him that much.
David got it for me for my birthday. Seasons 1 - 5
He was happy he was able to get me something I love as much as I love this. *nods* Yup, this is up there with the netbook. 2nd best gift. He’s getting good at this.
I never came back to talk about how my birthday ended. Ended GREAT. I went out to eat (Applebees) with Keeshia and Mere then we went to Seleka’s and proceeded to get FUCKED up. By the time I got home at 2am, I only barely made it up my stairs. Not only that, I remember walking into my screen door. Good times, good times.
I spend quite a bit of time with, Seleka, Keeshia and Mere lately. We’re supposed to be going to get tattoos the first week of September. I’m all kinds of excited.
Also, I’m supposed to be going with Tasha the first week of August. Maybe to the beach or something. We’re a bit undecided. Dunno. I’m trying to break out of my comfort zone.
Watching Justin get his dick sucked is distracting me.
Sorry, Queer As Folk gets all up in my head and stirs shit around.
Mind you, I don’t love Brian as much as I love Edgar Allan Poe but, he’s somewhere in the vicinity. See how quick this entry bounced back to Queer As Folk? It really is addictive. The smart, quirky nature of it isn’t lost on me.
I love Edgar Allan Poe though. I really do. It’s just it’s more like the Starving Artist loves Edgar and but he also loves Queer As Folk. So I have a split. Not like the usual either. He’s drawn in by art. I see Queer As Folk as art. I am kinda tired of writing this cuz I’m watching it. This entry is distracting me from my Queer As Folk obligations.
Sorry.
Later
- Me (Via Facebook)
First of all, sorry I was so sad on my birthday. Yes, it was none of you people in LiveJournal land’s fault but, I’m apologizing because y’all are going through this with me. Some of you who read this… *points* If you wouldn’t send me texts based on things you’ve read, I wouldn’t know it so yea, I know y’all have read my entries even if you don’t comment here. *nods* Yup, I know. Anyway, I didn’t wanna be sad but, I kinda woke up that way. Just went on and on that way.
Sorry again.
Watching Queer As Folk. I love Brian. Brian is like, my idol. Believe it or not, even tho’ he’s gay, I would totally do him. Like, I love him that much.
David got it for me for my birthday. Seasons 1 - 5
He was happy he was able to get me something I love as much as I love this. *nods* Yup, this is up there with the netbook. 2nd best gift. He’s getting good at this.
I never came back to talk about how my birthday ended. Ended GREAT. I went out to eat (Applebees) with Keeshia and Mere then we went to Seleka’s and proceeded to get FUCKED up. By the time I got home at 2am, I only barely made it up my stairs. Not only that, I remember walking into my screen door. Good times, good times.
I spend quite a bit of time with, Seleka, Keeshia and Mere lately. We’re supposed to be going to get tattoos the first week of September. I’m all kinds of excited.
Also, I’m supposed to be going with Tasha the first week of August. Maybe to the beach or something. We’re a bit undecided. Dunno. I’m trying to break out of my comfort zone.
Watching Justin get his dick sucked is distracting me.
Sorry, Queer As Folk gets all up in my head and stirs shit around.
Mind you, I don’t love Brian as much as I love Edgar Allan Poe but, he’s somewhere in the vicinity. See how quick this entry bounced back to Queer As Folk? It really is addictive. The smart, quirky nature of it isn’t lost on me.
I love Edgar Allan Poe though. I really do. It’s just it’s more like the Starving Artist loves Edgar and but he also loves Queer As Folk. So I have a split. Not like the usual either. He’s drawn in by art. I see Queer As Folk as art. I am kinda tired of writing this cuz I’m watching it. This entry is distracting me from my Queer As Folk obligations.
Sorry.
Later