Bits and Pieces

Yesterday I was told something shocking. A friend of mine who I always thought of as shy and maybe a little prudish turned around and told me about a guy who thought the same. She then told him differently, they got stoned and fucked in the shower.

Appearances are deceptive.

Today Sara started a blog. It's very funny, but it's private, so you may all mind your own business. And just so you know, you're missing out big time because it's hilarious!

Recently I walked down the coridor holding hands.

"oh my god! Are you going out?"

Where has he been. It's not like we're really subtle.

See that, right there. The joke. Do you know why I do that? Because if I don't laugh, I might just cry. And I cant let them get to me. There are to many ignorant homophobes out there for me to let them get to me.

And just if you see me walking around, wearing two keys around my neck. Those are the handcuff keys. It's my new way of taunting Sara.