2.10.2001
 
Whoa... I've been reading Tim's bio, and he's lead an interesting life. Weird thing is, he's another Vegas-located blogger. I was beginning to doubt the mental capacity of a majority of the citizens here... but he's really shown some inteligence from what I can deduce. I wonder which bowling alley he works at, seeing how my friends and I (well, most of us) are bowling freaks... even though we're no good at it... okay, I'm no good at bowling... And he has an impressive collection of cds. Almost as big as mine own.... almost.

Okay, a question I've wanted to asked a bunch of people. I want to know if there's any difference between guys who "straighten" out their sexual preferences (read:figure out their gay) at an early age as opposed to those who discover later in life. Maybe... us early bloomers have a slightly easier experience, having well adjusted by the time we're out there in the world. I dunno... Just a little bit of brain food to knaw on before you go to bed at night, I guess.

... I seem to keep on finding more in common with Tim as I read through his site thoroughly. First off, he likes Garbage and Smashing Pumpkins, along with others (anyone remember my rant about music?). Also, he says he's a hardcore, hopeless romantic. Gosh, if I wasn't so hung up on Eric, didn't know his number, and wasn't jailbait for all those pedophiles out there, I'd like the guy. Of course, I know better than that. 'Sides, I doubt he'd be able to handle my moments of necrophillia interest, cannibalist pondering, and other psychotic ideas... God, I sound like someone out of PZB's Exquisite Corpse story. o.0

... and I just proved that I'm a bookworm again, didn't I? Dammit!

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