State of the Union

I arrived home safe and (at least physically) sound from my weekend getaway to the District late Sunday evening. I woke up late on Monday, relishing in my decision to take a personal day. The weekend was great. See BWC, check. See Mikey D, check. Hit up ridiculous black fag bar and rowdy cowboy bar in the same weekend, check, check! And of course, the weekend was not without its fair share of drama and great short stories. For example: (1) there was an incident with a dyke “head of security”, (2) there was nakedness on an Aerobed, (3) my bestie decided to move to D.C. (yeah, nothing big)!

I was reminded of why I’m not in a relationship (or of at least one of the reasons). The other being I have A.D.D. where boys/men are concerned.

(More on this later because I’m completely exhausted right now. The title of this post will make much more sense later. TRUST.)


Don't We Look Like One Big Happy Gay Family?!


Me & My D.C. Boys at Remingtons

P.S. the nakedness only involved one person in these pics (just in case you were wondering)!