This weekend is PRIDE and as the week progresses, I’m getting really excited about it. A lot of folks are coming in from outta town and that's always a plus. Gotta open up the queer community to the outsiders so everyone's not connected by 2 people...ick. My mom said she wanted to come to the film festival part, which was quite shocking and amazing. But, I'd be more then happy for her to come with. Perhaps it will make her a little less homophobic, but it's most likely just wishful thinking.
I found this really great job with the Nation Wildlife Federation. I sent in my application, prayed about it and I just know the job is mine. I talked to the GMR folks and that's all set up for the first weekend of June. Oh, and how bout the hourly rate here is $17.20 opposed to $12 in Columbus...I LOVE BEING HOME! Me starting in June is perfect too cause, I’ll get my first pay check right in time for NYC PRIDE.
I really miss Simone and I can't wait for her to get back to the states. I've been thinking about her entirely too much for someone who’s supposed to be just a friend. I just miss having someone to talk to. I’m bored. I need social, peer to peer interaction. Some alone time would be good to, during the day I’m with my Goose and in the evening mommy wants time with me. I really just wanna go to someone’s place, smoke a Newport, drink a Tecate and relax with having to do anything for anyone.
I was browsing around dL and came across my ex's page and she's got some thing up about being shattered. So of course, I look through to see what's going on cause this broken window is symbolism for her relationship. Evidently her and her partner are going through some things and I’m not going to lie, I got very excited. Part of me kinda feels bad but the majority of me was thinking "HA" She's been through so much sh!t and requires a lot from whoever she's involved with. There are very few people who are willing to give so much of themselves plus put up with all her...various personality traits. I do hope everything works out cause Bailey doesn't have many other people to support her with all that she goes through. I’ve pretty much rendered her unimportant to me but if she needed help or just an ear to listen, I’d more then likely be there for her. It’s just my kind and compassionate heart. I could go on but I’ll stop here about Ms. Bailey
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interestingly...if you knew the WHOLE story, you would understand WHY I've been shattered. Funny, I was cleaning out my favorites list and I came across your blog. I clicked on it, and what do I behold, a comment about me. Shattered...my family did that. Not my partner. So, there you go. And I am happy to see that you find a little humor in my situation. Much respect. Jah Bles.
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