the sweetest tongue

My, What Balls!

Saturday, June 11th, 2005 | blogging

The school slapped me with a three-hundred-dollar bill with 10 days to pay last week, so I guess my nipples will have to wait.

And I was already salivating about pulling on them in public!

It’s been some crazy weather here lately. Rain. Sun. Rain. Music Midtown was fun. And no, I did not go. I was talking about the shirtless guys covered in mud in the MARTA station at 1 in the morning. Yum.

I went to Screen on the Green last Thursday at Piedmont Park for To Kill a Mockingbird.

Everyone at the Park knew Scout was a budding dyke! I went with Erik and some other fags (Jason, Alex, and Luke were the ones I knew), and we sat down with takeout from Joe’s and enjoyed the movie. Well, talked and gossiped and enjoyed the movie. I brought the rum, and had a fabulous time. Of course, because of my constant text-messaging, I had my phone privileges revoked by erik. So what if I can’t live without technology? How else would I get laid?

Speaking of getting laid, my heart’s in a state of confusion. Part of last week’s craziness was being asked out by two different guys, when my heart was still longing for…. someone. And now I’m at a point where I should either pursue new fields or stay behind in something that has been giving me a tug at my heart for months?

In Other News:

Michael Jackson Acquitted

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