hmm
Last night I went to show where a friend's band was playing. I enjoy the band's music a lot, its very playful and fun, but the night was definitely hindered by the asian guy who spent the entire night trying to get into my pants. He tried to kiss me at one point, and I had to use my hands and push his face away.
Ugh. It always seems to be some over-thirty guy who is entranced by the young redhead artist. Last night was no exception. After we left finally, we decided in the car ride home that we needed to come up with a signal, that if I or anyone else needed an excuse, like pull on your ear and it means ' hurry over here and pretend to be my significant other.' Tierney offered to pretend to be my girlfriend, in hopes that if i told them I was gay they might back off. nights like last night just destroy hope in the male sex for a while. Thankfully, not all men are scumbags, as shown by my dear friends, but there are times I am disgusted by older men. Particularly older men. Like now that i'm a few months from being twenty, everyone over thirty is instantly attracted to me. Its not something I really expected to have to deal with, but I guess I can't escape it if I continue to prowl the singles social scene. Its not like I meet people on myspace, or go on blind dates, but because I don't have someone, I guess I'm an easy target or something. Its nights like these I'm both glad I'm single, and unhappy that I still have to deal with this shit.
I saw shortbus the movie this afternoon. Fabulous film, rated R for the exorbitant amounts of nudity and sex, but it is expected in a film about a female sex therapist who has never had an orgasm. I left the theater with hope for the human race, and I encourage the film to anyone.
I had registration for next term's classes thursday. OMFG.... 18 units with a fashion, textiles and drawing class, in addition to a cultural history and a visual studies course, plus the individualized critique class.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
whatever.
Ugh. It always seems to be some over-thirty guy who is entranced by the young redhead artist. Last night was no exception. After we left finally, we decided in the car ride home that we needed to come up with a signal, that if I or anyone else needed an excuse, like pull on your ear and it means ' hurry over here and pretend to be my significant other.' Tierney offered to pretend to be my girlfriend, in hopes that if i told them I was gay they might back off. nights like last night just destroy hope in the male sex for a while. Thankfully, not all men are scumbags, as shown by my dear friends, but there are times I am disgusted by older men. Particularly older men. Like now that i'm a few months from being twenty, everyone over thirty is instantly attracted to me. Its not something I really expected to have to deal with, but I guess I can't escape it if I continue to prowl the singles social scene. Its not like I meet people on myspace, or go on blind dates, but because I don't have someone, I guess I'm an easy target or something. Its nights like these I'm both glad I'm single, and unhappy that I still have to deal with this shit.
I saw shortbus the movie this afternoon. Fabulous film, rated R for the exorbitant amounts of nudity and sex, but it is expected in a film about a female sex therapist who has never had an orgasm. I left the theater with hope for the human race, and I encourage the film to anyone.
I had registration for next term's classes thursday. OMFG.... 18 units with a fashion, textiles and drawing class, in addition to a cultural history and a visual studies course, plus the individualized critique class.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
whatever.