I came here with my d*ck in my hand.

[raybear]

Ok, so I have thousand upon thousand of things to post about, but of course I cannot because there's a brief due today. But let me at least reassure Mr. George Michael that I has an fantasgreat time on Saturday night and loved the show and his performance, and more on that will come later. And let me also say that I had spiffy time chatting with the the Muscles from Brussels who was kind of enough to call me last night, and my only regret was that I had but one life to give him...I mean that I had to get off the phone to eat food and go to sleep so I could get to work early. But more on that later.

Other highlights to look forward to in upcoming posts:

-- Raymond gets way too fcked up on Friday night and has an existential crisis in a train station while smoked out of his skull!!
-- A detailed account of some of my favorite acts from the Chicago Kings!!
-- A play-by-play of my coffee date yesterday that went pretty well!!
-- Thrills!! Chills!! Very few spills!!

Coming soon to a freakshow theater near you....

Comments

[dykestar.livejournal.com]

*looks up at entry*

*itches head*

Ya know... I can't wait to meet you.

heeheheeeeee...

awwwwwww.

[raybear.livejournal.com]

The feeling is mutual, my dear. And y'all are too cute for words -- I like the photos on the website.

[masscooper.livejournal.com]

Heehee...I was just playing, you know that...right?

::smacks self-doubt back into corner where it snivels::

::bops::

Ry

train stations

[sean7232.livejournal.com]

Yeah man, these places can pull some crazy head games with you when you're fuc-ed up. I remember rushing to smoke one day before i left for NYC, and the waiting was intense. The station where i live is surrounded by woods, so all the creepy animals wasn't helping to calm my senses.

Re: train stations

[raybear.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I was thinking about how it wasn't natural to be invaded by so much stimuli, and that I should be out in public when I'm that fcked up. If I had been at home, I probably would have felt more secure. I don't typically get paranoid, but I guess this time I sort of did -- but in a weird-ass scary way. Usually the only paranoia I get is the sensation of "wait, everybody here? let me do an obsessive head count...."

Re: train stations

[sean7232.livejournal.com]

At home in my basement, at least I am in somewhat more control of the environment. Except for the damn fire alarm that radiates a weird red light at random intervals. I once thought I was being invaded by aliens...