love is a battlefield

deery-lou.
previously on the e-list…

what's up with this weather? we've actually hit a cold streak. good thing i didn't pack away my warm clothes. parka anyone!

last weekend i hung out with pevil & d at hippie hill. i think i got a contact high. we ate snacks, chatted, people watched, & colored. coloring is fun! someone over did it with the old spice. that's all i could smell. it reminded me of my father. i used to give him old spice for christmas. father's like it & it's cheap.

that night, i ventured out to bottom of the hill for bagel radio's birthday rock show. it had been quite awhile since my last show. lots of peeps were there. i drank too much. i also met a cute surfer boy from south africa. we just chatted. sadness. he was straight. oh, i ate a cupcake, too. misty brought them. cupcakes & beer—delicious.

on sunday, i was a complete zombie. zero motivation. i did manage to pull myself out of bed to do laundry. i guess i was somewhat productive. i shouldn't drink so much when i do go out. need to learn moderation.

i have yet another muni conversation to share. this one is rated x, so if you are under 18 please skip this section. i didn't get a good glimpse of him since he was behind me the whole the time. i'm sure he was a character though. with that being said, i leave you with this:

muni conversation #69
it started with him blurting out this: "i thought i was on the 38 geary."
ten minutes later i heard this: "i lick pussy and eat asshole. i let prostitutes piss in my mouth. i know what i like. what about you?"

just where will i end up next is any one's guess…
stay gold & be well…