Austin's Lesbo BBQ

If the Thompson Twins where here, would they believe? Probably not.

I have a strange obsession with eighties music. I felt proud in settling an eighties music argument at the bar tonight. Small details are key. The bartender I'm stalking now thinks I'm ultimately weird...I may be at least five years younger than her, but I actually know the dates that the first Thompson Twins' album was released, and for the love of God!...it wasn't Tears for Fears!! I have the vinyl, damnit. Maybe...perhaps...yes.

It doesn't matter so much. What matters more...to me anyway...is how out of place I feel. The girls that are my age seem to scoff at my admiration of the past...while the girls that are older than me seem to be confused at my involvement with the present (it's too immature and juvenile..Gah. Is there a happy medium?

I think there is. I recall a time in my life when a certain girl my age connected with me over the Cure and the Bolshoi...And I think we into the current happenings at the same time...Am I right?

It was really happening.