my new co-worker has a "i heart buffy summers" sweatshirt. which he made himself. it's mongrammed.

[throughadoor]

what you need to know, i think, is that two nights ago we watched erasure's the tank, the swan and the balloon (a live concert from 1992) on logo, which was sort of like a cross between the worst small town drag performance you've ever seen, the movie waiting for guffman and a children's musical for mentally handicapped gay people. basically, it was like being repeatedly tea-bagged for two hours. i will never be the same again, i may also never be able to think about watching anything else. and now, a tasteless poll:

Poll no one expects the erasuation tea-bagging!