Listening to the Magnetic Fields and reading Stuart Hall in bed. Recovering from a long, partyful, queertastic weekend.

Glad that I’ve started making friends with arty people and queerdos. I already feel close to a lot of my recently made friends.

I am such a horny mess, though. I’m so beat, but tonight might be the night I venture out to a cruise bar. They are a bit intimidating here, but I’m also realizing more that I’m really not longing to be romantically fulfilled out here- I’ve got guys back home who I’m really crazy about. I do like repeat offenders, but I also just really. Need. To get off. So we’ll see- I will report back, of course.

School is great and this city is beautiful and I wish I could say everything but I can’t, so just know it is fantastic.