2.18.2005
Which do you choose...a hard or a soft option?
So here I am again...late night again.
I have nothing but regret this early morning...regret for not being able to witness the awesome power of the Duran Duran show that went on at Bass Concert Hall this evening. It sold out so quickly...and besides, the ticket prices were beyond my means...
Actually, I'm holding out for the Pet Shop Boys reunion tour...no amount of money will keep me from that display of the absolutely fabulous pinnacle of queer music production...
If only...
On a completely different topic...I've come to realize that I live in my own little world of humor...everything I laugh at and then try to relate back to my peers will never play out as it does in my head.
For example, one of my co-workers the other day was commenting on how her boyfriend (who's deaf, by the way...not that that matters or anything) happens to be a music Nazi...Before I could even stop myself...my lameness came out through spoken word : "Damn... and that's the WORST kind of Nazi!"
I'm pretty sure that my point was missed because her response was: "Yeah! I know...right?"
Lost. Completely lost.
And T. doesn't really get your joke, she's just pretending to laugh so you will like her.
~The Troublemaker Bookllahver
: 9:41 PM Mel-a-rific likes me! She only pretends to like you! HAH! Take that! Hah!
[still chuckling...but this time, at home]
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