I love my 'It's a beaver mug'. It reminds me of Lisa on the green chair, occasional trips to Austin, and my good pals in the Lonestar state. Today I need to drink my coffee out of my beaver mug. Nothing else would have done.
It's frantic rusharoundbecauseyouneverplanwell time again. Plane to the city of angels leaves tomorrow afternoon and I'm not packed. Top priority- meet a big D deadline BEFORE I board. I have to do it.
Thursday happens to be National Coming Out Day. I can't stand the HRC and their bullshit. But, this video is pretty good for raising awareness about NCOD. I'll be celebrating in LA with one pervy girl, and I can't wait. Although she thinks I should wear something "hip and cute". Um, yeah. About that. After a few months in the MidWest, in a town where the only gay bar for miles recently closed, I have been completely deprived of my people. So soon, very soon, I will get my gay on.
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Don't break a hip while "getting your gay on".
The lonestar state misses you! jnkt29
I love that beaver!
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