Home this weekend for Father's Day, and on the actual day the family is going up for a get-together at the home of my gay cousin, who works (of course) on Broadway musicals. (What else?) I just wish he didn't live in Fuckoff-nowhere, New Jersey.
Next weekend, though, off to visit J in Frostburg. She says that she'll "be lonely, 'cause my boyfriend's away for the weekend." Sometimes my life sounds like a poorly scripted movie.
I think we've all had that feeling before.
Next weekend, though, off to visit J in Frostburg. She says that she'll "be lonely, 'cause my boyfriend's away for the weekend." Sometimes my life sounds like a poorly scripted movie.
I think we've all had that feeling before.
sey_flame:
Hmm. Yup. Have fun visiting your cousin 