old dykes

new hit(s): [istanbul, liverpool, middlesborough, lisbon, santiago, tucson, calgary, norwood]

ugh. pinky. TOO CORNY! i hate you hesse.

crap. i left my shades in clare's glove compartment. when will i ever get them back?!

oh no. you, B-米, of all people, loving all over my blog?! terrible.

i was so angry last night i almost forgot about PRIDE.

talking about sex? mature? could be. depends on who you're talking to about it.

i rode the muni for the first time to meet clare and dwarfy at dykes on bikes. those bikes were great, the dykes even better. the concert held at mission dolores park-so many BOOBS dangling everywhere out in the open. people making out on the grass, standing, with/without tongue, everything basically. it looked like a circus at some point. there was actually a mini-circus on the outskirts of the park.

i just have this hunger craving for nutritionally-defunct hot dogs. i don't know why. if you can put pretty much anything between two sandwich slices, can you put anything between two buns? another craving- fried chicken. deep fried chicken, not pan-fried chicken, although baked chicken wings would be nice, too. i almost considered eating KFC last night for dinner, just like i'd eat KFC all the time in the summer at archstone medical.

OH, right. king of thai noodle cafe. i had a large bowl of tum yum gai and a beef stew noodle soup with flat rice noodles. clare had some eggplant thing. after all that terrible walking (my leg/ass hurt), we managed to find a place other than korean since the korean place already took their last customers. besides having too much msg in the soup, the noodle soup had tender beef and decent flat noodles.

2 birthdays tomorrow- leigh-uh and clare. finally turning 22. jeez. was the '90s the best decade ever? my roommates were arguing last night that there may be this time in the future where there will be peace and happiness all around the world, but in order for that to occur, terrible events have to happen first. i can't wait. really.