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The goings on
Jul. 15th, 2002 10:00 pmA long day today making my room not look like a child molester's den of ill-repute. Bought a stripping wheel at Home Despot™ to get the thick, black and crusty goo that was holding the panels to the walls. I g uess I should be happy that whomever hastily put up the panels in the first place decided that the primitive goo technique wasn't working half-way through and just stuck to the hellish ribbed nails. And they're not ribbed for my pleasure.
Not at all.
So now I'm tired, covered in dust and a little sexually frustrated. Oh right, the weekend.
Pansy Division rocked out with cocks out. I moshed like a mofo and got my polaroid taken by the bass player in drag. Highlights include the queer punk cover of Cher's Believe. I've never been a big punk fan, I think it's a genre of self-admitted mediocrity. My background in music has always been that of perfection, that's what classical playing is all about. But PD sorta put the punk ethos into a more applicable form. Ok, that sounds stuck up. I liked the show a lot and I'll leave it at that, Bought a Dirty Power T-shirt too, now I'm one of the in-crowd. Suprisingly the XXL fit well, I'm usually an XL kinda guy.
Saturday was spent doing some homo-improvement chez Breithaupt & Duke which was entertaining and (literally) constructive. Since then I had really bad daddy sex and worked on the terrible walls. There we are, up to date!
Hmm, maybe I should expand on the bad daddy sex? Well, basically all the guys I find attractive in Hamilton are older men who've never really had the opportunities to live an out of the closet life like me. Which makes them both terrible in bed and really flipped out. I need some quality time with somebody, that'd be a nice change of pace.
Not at all.
So now I'm tired, covered in dust and a little sexually frustrated. Oh right, the weekend.
Pansy Division rocked out with cocks out. I moshed like a mofo and got my polaroid taken by the bass player in drag. Highlights include the queer punk cover of Cher's Believe. I've never been a big punk fan, I think it's a genre of self-admitted mediocrity. My background in music has always been that of perfection, that's what classical playing is all about. But PD sorta put the punk ethos into a more applicable form. Ok, that sounds stuck up. I liked the show a lot and I'll leave it at that, Bought a Dirty Power T-shirt too, now I'm one of the in-crowd. Suprisingly the XXL fit well, I'm usually an XL kinda guy.
Saturday was spent doing some homo-improvement chez Breithaupt & Duke which was entertaining and (literally) constructive. Since then I had really bad daddy sex and worked on the terrible walls. There we are, up to date!
Hmm, maybe I should expand on the bad daddy sex? Well, basically all the guys I find attractive in Hamilton are older men who've never really had the opportunities to live an out of the closet life like me. Which makes them both terrible in bed and really flipped out. I need some quality time with somebody, that'd be a nice change of pace.
