Hey, sports fans.

For those of you just tuning into the broadcast, this is *drumroll*

[NOT. REAL.].

That's right, cats and kittens. A game, a work of fiction, a writing exercise of sorts.

I don't know Josh Charles, this is not really his journal, although, in my defense, I do like Tom Waits. Still, seeing is NOT believing and these words are ( Read more... )

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHELLE RODRIGUEZ!!!!

I hope you know you are mine now and always I AM THE ONLY GAY MAN FOR YOU. <33

I think that other thing died off which means that it is all chalked up to a bad dream. We are still a happy gay nuclear family with a goat that likes to wander Central Park. Peter and I obviously watch Desperate Housewives religiously to support Felicity and not because of Jesse Metcalfe ( Read more... )

I came back from the dead to vote for Michelle for everything I could over at mbp_prom AND YOU SHOULD TOO.

Hi PEEtah.

Is this the part where I come out of the closet for real and admit my longstanding crush on Michelle?

Complacency. Is it a bad thing? I don't know. I've been complacent about this space, lately, because as with the paper journals I've kept over the years I tend to be drawn to it only in those moments when there's something in my life that needs to be purged, wiped clean ( Read more... )

PETER GOT ME A PET GOAT I SO WIN. THANK YOU AND GOODNIGHT.

FILTERED POST TO FOLLOW. HI AMANDA.

Oops. I kind of fell off there. No offense, and I'm sure none of you missed me. It's hard to remember to come back here, to this white box, when things are good and life's just kind of trucking along at its own pace. I'm content right now to enjoy the ride ( Read more... )

I wonder sometimes at the risks we take for an emotion that may well be a mix of chemicals run rampant in our brains. It's kind of crazy the depths we go to try and sustain the high we get off it, and the way we cling desperately to any shred of it long after the well's run dry ( Read more... )

I've always found it funny that people live in Los Angeles. I guess I think of it in much the same way I think of D.C. - a trading posts of sorts, a place to hitch your horse for a while before you move on to the next place. I've spent a lot of time here, no doubt, it comes with the trade, but there's nothing about this place that feels like it ( Read more... )