Another qualude and he'll love me in the morning.

I enjoy going out with my friend Nick so much.  It's always, always a good time.  He's opened my eyes to a lot of shit. Case in point, the photo above.  Now, this person "performed" at a gay bar.  If I'm a gay male...what do I want with someone who has boobs?  Of course when he stood up his balls were cold chilling under that skirt.  Stef said she thinks stuff like this is for the straight people that attend these places, but I think we were definitely in the minority there. So, I don't get it at all.  I'd ask Nick, but I don't want to come off annoying.  I'm intrigued.  I think it might be similar to asking black people if we are capable of tanning. Which isn't a totally inappropriate question, but for me is like wondering if I get wet when I get in the shower. Why wouldn't I?

But everyone likes boobs, right?  So maybe it's the same deal.

That guy's hair on the right is so disgusting.  Eck.

Life is so much better with interesting friends that are a lot different from me, but aren't.  If that makes any sense.

Along those same lines, Keith loves me like he should.  If I was in Cali right now, what wouldn't I do?  A few things actually, but I will work on putting a fresh pair of socks in the mail. ;) It's all because of youuu. He assisted in getting my domain name today so I can feel like I have a proper blog. Now it's CeeGeeLee.com! Yay me! I'm way too excited right now. Diwajdioajiawdiwrrfjwflawd!!! Ooo yea.