My Life Hurts
So, things never go down like you plan them. That's just life. I had all good intentions to have a low-key weekend consisting of lots of quality David time.
6:30pm Friday evening: I receive a call from one E.L. asking to facilitate his weekend escape from Beantown. I agreed without hesitation.
Long story short: livers were damaged, shirts came off, balloons were burst, and the Roxy's 15th Anniversary was celebrated in high fashion.
1 Comments:
Sorry to spoil your low-key weekend. I hope the subsequent debauchery and craziness was well worth it. To think of the time that some poor, helpless faggoty soul spent blowing up all of those balloons - all to be stomped away in such tasteful ryhthm.
Yes - life did hurt very badly on Sunday...
Tuesday, March 21, 2006 12:42:00 PM
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