I pretended you were Jesus you were just dying to save me. I stood beneath your window with my ukelele. I made a yard a playground just in case we had a baby. Now I’m crazy for you but not that crazy.
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Third day in DC
I’m sitting in Alberto’s temporary bedroom, soon to be mine, using his laptop as I haven’t had space to set up my computer yet. I’m waiting for berto to get a bed (tomorrow) so I can move off the sofa and into an actual living space. The 54 inch TV in the living room is nice though. :)
We got into town Sunday evening and I spent most of Monday sleeping, trying to adjust to a new, normal sleep schedule. Yesterday I walked around the city a bit and went to the Hirshhorn school of modern art. I figure I should get some museums in while I have some free time without a job. I have a few leads that I’m waiting to hear from so it all seems good, really.
Today… not sure what I’m doing. Checking e-mail and showering is all I’ve done so far.
The Going Away Party Picture Post
Thanks to all of you so much for coming out. Even if you didn’t make it to the party Friday night, you should know that you are all the reason I’ve hemmed, hawed and fretted over moving since the flood. It’s been a really difficult decision but I’m looking forward to getting away for an undermined period of time.
Now, some highlights: There’s more at my Flickr Page
Ooh La La
the can-can is such a pretty show
will steal your heart away
but backstage, back on earth again
the dressing rooms are grey
they come on strong and it ain’t too long
for they make you feel a man
but love is blind and you soon will find
you’re just a boy again
London politics
London may soon join Berlin and Paris as world-class cities led by openly gay mayors.
Plus he’s fucking hot, god damn. I may have to move to London.



































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