i need to write about stupid shit right now. then, and only then, will i be inspired and primed to start revisiting the various peculiarities of the entry-less past week. so ... let's see. stupid shit.

i watched the finale of boy meets boy with my mother this evening. it must've been a revelatory experience for her. by the end of the episode, she'd completely stopped flinching, gagging and averting her eyes from the TV screen everytime she saw two men kiss. i'm so proud of my mom! i hear GLAAD is gonna honor her at their next banquet!

wow. that was actually fun. i should do this more often.

quote of the day: "homo wasn't built in a day." origin unknown.