Sunday, December 21

they'll have to get through my teeth to pry it from my hands

wow, they're totally going to yank-back my marriage! or at least try. i continue to be plagued by visions of hiding in our walk-in closet clutching the pretty pink-and-blue certificate, defending my homo castle against the fed.

hasn't kenneth starr got something better to do? did o.j. simpson's team not offer him enough $$$ to be part of their appeal?

i've said it before, i'll say it again: what about world hunger? no, really.

more later, after i pack my gay suitcase for my gay trip home to seattle with my SFL and my gay sister and her special friend, also gay. don we now our gay apparel, et cetera.

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