The Weeks Ahead

Everything feels a little unreal. A little stressful. Almost like I'm in a dream I know I should be waking up from at any moment. Things are a little rocky right now and I know that they would be. But I know in the coming weeks it will all work out. I'll just be patient. Have fun. And remember that I have people who have my back.
- Zatch

I think I almost Killed NIghthawk Last Night

Well that was the plan all along right? Not really. Apparently, we need to be more careful on how we mix our alcoholic beverages. Lesson learned. And as I'm ready for round 2 tonight, hopefully we can avoid a repeat. I'm kinda ready to just let loose and forget about this week and that it ever happened. More negatives than positives for sure. But as I keep my head held high, I look forward to the rest of the weekend. Now who's ready to drink?
- Zatch

"I'll Take Door Number..."

Chico here! Ah, yes, that ever circulating conundrum of making a choice. Today (actually yesterday, but I didn't feel up to going) starts Bloomington's annual gay pride film festival, which I've missed every single year since I've moved here. This year, I bought tickets (and momentarily lost them during my move) and I've vowed to go and take most of it in (Nighthawk! would add a "that's what she said" here) yet the new digs are eagerly awaiting a christening party. This place needs to broke in something proper, y'all! Thus, since I'm being a stick in the mud and insisting on doing my "gay" thing for the entirety of this weekend, the party has been shifted to next weekend WHEN I have two massive papers that are due that following Monday! Not to worry: the festivities will commence as planned and I am planning on getting toasty (drunk could be bad. I get loud when I'm drunk. and touchy. and apparently touchy-feely and sentimental). So, actually, no choice was really made was it. It was all decided well before I wrote out this post: go figure. I've misled you. I'm a bitch like that. I wear that label with a trace amount of pride. Speaking of pride... I got to go get ready for it. I'm thinking of doing something wild to my hair... shit!!! Another dilema! <le sigh>

1 Shy of a Ménage

Chico here! Zatch and I are officially moved into our new home base! It is stylishly decorated and we are almost ready for our first official part-ay! Hey! Our refrigerator is even stocked with food (and booze, of course)!! The only thing missing? Oh what could it be? Our would-be-third roommate: Nighthawk!