i just had to mention that. it’s random, i know, but so am i. i recently had a conversation with my sister that went a little something like this:
will: i really wanna go to the maroon 5 concert in april, but the tickets are sold out.
sister: i’m gonna clue you in on something, sweetie... you’re black.
will: i know, but i really, really like that band- i know all the songs, and i really wanna go to the concert.
sister: but you’re ...
during my trip to l.a., i ate an obscene amount of food! my arteries are screaming for a salad right now. in total, there was 2 visits to roscoe's house of chicken and waffles, 5 in-n-out double double’s consumed and a whole lot of other junk food! as a result, i feel rather disgusting, and am noticing a small pouch growing in my midsection. so today i signed up for yet another gym membership (like, my 4th).
i suck when it comes to going to the gym ...
saturday, i pretty much hung out around the house for a bit, went to brunch, read and watched movies at home. that night i went to the roxy for the second time ever. i’ve always been scared of that club. it’s always been described to me as the “queer as folk” babylon of ny, and for that reason i’ve always been apprehensive about it. i went with chris for the first time maybe 6 months ago- had an ok experience, but nothing to the point of wanting ...
i was sitting at home this evening reorganizing my itunes library when my phone rang. i looked at it and didn’t recognize the number, so i just answered. on the other line was this guy that i hooked up [read: exchanged blowjobs] with a while back. he asked me how i’ve been and what i was up to. as it is thursday night, i told him about my weekly mandatory meeting with adam brody, and the o.c.. he said that he wanted to see me to which i replied, ...
i am not a fan of los angeles. never really have been. growing up there was not a pleasant experience for me. i was always something of an outcast and spent most of my time outside of school alone at home. i was also not out at the time; and considering the fact that that was the most confusing time of my life thus far, not having anyone to talk to, or any place to claim sanctuary, i ended up leaving l.a. pretty bitter and jaded in my perception of the ...