Last night was a bit of fun. I worked with Derek and Chrisk, which was a blast. The manager said he was considering giving us collars that would set off an alarm when the three of us got to close to eachother. Hahaha! After work we met up with Emo, Kodi, Mariel, Stephanie, Anjie, Nayt, and Dan. Some of the listed parties were drunk, and one certain party fell asleep in the parking lot and was snoring very loudly. It was very silly. Also this night, I was flirting with this girl and she happened to say how she didn’t like poetry after I made up a silly little rhyme with impromptu style. Oopsies! That was enough to kill my flirtacious mood. Anyways………

Tonight, Derek and I went to El Sombrero #2, which is just as good as El Sombrero in Healdsburg. We also went and bought ferret supplies, gabbered at the mall, and Derek drove about all speedily. We went out to Guernville to have dessert with Jeremy at the gay resort. The singer at the piano bar sang New York New York on request for me, that was swell. The cheesecake there was delicious.

On the ride home Derek brought forth a marvelous point. It’s nice to be blatantly checked out every once in a while, even if it’s a guy doing it. Girls are far to subtle, and any glance can mean a number of different things. With a gay man, you know he’s looking you up. Just as obvious as any guy checking out a girl. It may sound silly, but we men aren’t treated as pieces of meat as often as we would like! Hehe….. Now that I’ve written that, it sounds a bit silly, but I’m going to go to bed right now so I don’t delete it!