Ok, so in preparation for my upcoming voyage, I’m trying out the WordPress mobile app. How’s this monkey work!?
pic, uploaded! Can you believe who I found on Tinder?! The ageless Amanda Lepore! I’ve met her. In fact, I shuttled her, covered in MAC pink lipstick in my mom’s SUV from a venue at which she was performing to her hotel. My one and only brush with greatness.
Real quick: I’m going to be writing more stuff. It’s happening this weekend. ACCOUNTABILITY. If I tell my zero readers I’ll do something, then I’ve just GOT to do it, don’t I? Here’s a tease: I got to be the other man for serious this time, and I have a lot of thoughts and FEEEEEELINGS about it. To share. Unnecessarily. With no one.
I saw this ad as my train neared my stop and jumped up to grab a snap. It’s already nearly impossible for me to take a decent pic on my iphone. On a moving train, forget it. Someone needs to find this soup and make it, stat. Also, does the ram goat have a flavor that’s distinct from the ewe goat?
Ok y’all, this is now run on wordpress so I can torture myself for not updating from work, from the park… basically now I can load on the guilt from anywhere I can access the interglecks. SWEEEET