Even in my xanax-ed state last night, I managed to remember to set my alarm for 6:30 AM this morning, giving myself ample time to press snooze a few times before doing the bare minimum in preparation for heading out to the free clinic in Brooklyn and arriving around 8:00. I figured I'd have had enough sleep, what with being passed out in a drugged ( Read more... )

Is everybody else getting spammed on Friendster in the past 24 hours ( Read more... )

How I loathe the boy I'm with
I loathe the boy I'm with
And when I'm not with the boy I loathe
I loathe the one I'm with.

# Abortion?: Is that the only option? To abort all contact between us entirely? I can't think of any other way, that's why I did what I did. It doesn't mean I don't love you, it means that I love you TOO much- you need to let me get over you, or else I'll be stuck here in this hell ( Read more... )

OK, now it's my turn.
Everybody ask me three questions and I have to answer them.
C'mon.

Everybody needs to have a reality TV show idea, and this is mine ( Read more... )

It is all about my pain ( Read more... )

-OK, I know it's passe by now, but I was sunning myself into a lovely shade of red down in the Carribean when it came out. My thoughts on The Passion of the Christ, which I saw while experiencing a bad fever this evening. Oh, and I was stoned ( Read more... )

It's a lot easier to start a gay orgy than you'd figure ( Read more... )

OK, so while I was at Sundance (I never tire of saying that), I saw this fucking awesome Guy Madden movie called The Saddest Music In The World, in which Isabella Rosellini plays a German Beer Baroness during the great depression who throws a competition in Winnepeg to see which country can make the saddest music in the world, and also she has no ( Read more... )