This article in the City Pages about the fake blog is fascinating indeed. Of course I never heard about it before reading this article and now the blog is gone ( Read more... )

'tis the eve of pride weekend and i have been diligent in my refusal to make plans with people. usually it's a long 2 days of 'lets meet at the ellis show', "meet me at 4 and we'll walk around", etc. until finally the week-end is over and i have had no time to do what i want to do ( Read more... )

finally dove into the wide world of friendster. are any of y'all on there? my email is girlmpls6@yahoo.com if you have any inclination to be friendsters...

just got back from the Soviettes show at First Ave. i rode my bike for the first time this year...i'd forgotten how much i love riding ( Read more... )

jesus i've only posted about 10 times since i started school. i knew i was busy, but i didn't think i was that busy ( Read more... )

i am so tired. all of the time. my life consists of work then school, then dash home and return phone calls or dash to the boytoy's house...go to sleep in the wee hours of the morning and then wake up and do it all again. when does a person have time to do laundry, pay bills, pet kitties, polish toenails, or just sit and stare at the wall? i ( Read more... )

it's one of those days where you look around and realize that most things have gone completely to shit. while i know that is not the case, it's hard to remember the good things when I see that my apartment is a complete shit hole, i've gained 7 pounds, i can't pay my bills, and my friends have all gone insane. the friends that are talking to me ( Read more... )

if life is about learning, then i have never been more fully alive than i have been these last couple of months. i am learning my place in this huge world, both in school and in love, and for the first time ever, i know that the future is not bleak and lonely ( Read more... )

last night we waxed legs in class, and i was amazed by how fun it was. 10 girls in tank tops and shorts smearing goo all over each others legs and then ripping it off, laughing and shrieking at the pain. and then drooling over how smooth our legs were. i know it sounds sort of sordid, like a slumber party gone bad type of thing, but it didn't ( Read more... )

it's official. i have a boyfriend. good god that sounds odd. but it's strangely not odd. it's perfectly crazily naturally right.

he fits me. i fit him. all the rest of it will work itself out in time.

so for now, i'm running with it.