LiveJournalers of the World

Saturday, September 11th, 2004 | Friends, Gay

The Muffin Man swept into town, and got all of the LiveJournal folk together in a place where alcoholic beverages were forbidden–and in daylight–under the palms of Dolores Park, for a picnic. It was jarring to meet people whose 100-square-pixel representations I had already developed intimate relationships with.  Bigredpaul, just stunning in his Van Gogh in Arles get-up, and I discussed this a bit, and I realized why I felt no compulsion to interact meaningfully with anyone in particular. I was seeing people who I’d spent the last several years with, who tell me everything that’s going on, everyday, without a moment’s break. Enough meaning, and pass me another fried chicken leg.

Big Chris has abandoned me. Or, rather, I’ve told him to abandon me. How do you kids stay up so late? I can’t wait to be older. Then it’ll seem normal my wanting to curl up to Flannery O’Connor instead of Samuel Adams. Have one for me, okay? Nighty night cats and kittens.

No comments yet.

Leave a comment

Sign up!

Enter your email address to subscribe to my blog and receive notifications of new posts by email

Search

Archives

%d bloggers like this: