this is your weekend

let me begin with my friday night which consisted of many men, many, many, many, many gay men.
for some outlandish reason frankie and i went to see Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind in CHELSEA of all places. the film was excellent but the setting left much to be desired. there is such a rift amongst gay people these days...dykes vs fags, trans vs dykes vs fags, bi's vs. dykes, str8's vs everyone...such a shame. anyways, the film was great and the company was unprecedented.
saturday began with yet another meeting in the far land of park slope where i oddly ran into ms j and the infamous victim of a biking incident eating brunch. quite a strange circumstance since ms j gives me so much shit for never coming to brooklyn. my saturday evening was flooded with plans but eventually saw myself and frankie smoking entirely too much marijuana and eating mexican food on st. marks and 1st avenue.
sunday involved the weekly trek to magnolia's to sustain toni-marie's unending craving for banana pudding and cupcakes. we then made taco's, listened to salsa, and drank pina colada's altho margaritas would have been more suitable. i then attended a presentation of a trans feminist collaboration, yet again in brooklyn, thrown by my long lost friend leidy whom i havent seen in years. it was wonderful to see old friends and meet new ones.
at the moment i am at the job, wishing i were outside because it is truly fucking beautiful out there and i am stuck in here. if you want to meet me for lunch at the park just give a call and we'll enjoy the sun. otherwise you can stand outside the park and stalk me...