weblog 09102007
i ain't mad at the weekend...
friday came and went. i had work at midnight, and julio was on his way up via chinatown bus. i had arranged for ramon to "babysit" him for me and otherwise keep him occupied for at least a coupla hours so he wouldn't get too antsy at my job. he came back to the hotel only a LITTLE bit tipsy, having managed to evade ramon's questions regarding our status quo. the rest of the night while i finished up my shift he dutifully chilled in one of the back offices and watched smallville episodes on his iPhone. i ordered breakfast for us: french toast and a bunch of other stuff.
saturday morning we trudged back to my place in washington heights and got ready to pass out. first tho, we hit the shower, then hit the bed, then hit the skins, and THEN we passed out. i had the nerve to try to capture the foreplay on my camera but finally guilt won over, i 'fessed up, and ended up having to delete the whole kit and kaboodle. ah well. no biggie. *grin*
when we woke up i made some turkey chili dogs and nachos, and we played Mortal Kombat Armageddon all day and night into the next day...
sunday morning we laid up in the bed some more, then went to get ready and met up with ramon for brunch at the pink tea cup, where i gorged on a beautifully season pork chop, with some apple fritters, as well as a side of mac and cheese and ramon spared me acoupla pieces of his bacon...lol... i was literally high on the hog in that moment. julio wanted pinkberry so i made some room for that too.
afterwards i dropped julio off at the bus station then went home to expel all the crap i devoured over the day, then napped til it was time for work. at work i bullshitted and the netflix feature was Quineanera, which only further validated my anger towards white people, and more specifically, to exploitative, elitist, asshole gay white men. i hope they all die.
friday came and went. i had work at midnight, and julio was on his way up via chinatown bus. i had arranged for ramon to "babysit" him for me and otherwise keep him occupied for at least a coupla hours so he wouldn't get too antsy at my job. he came back to the hotel only a LITTLE bit tipsy, having managed to evade ramon's questions regarding our status quo. the rest of the night while i finished up my shift he dutifully chilled in one of the back offices and watched smallville episodes on his iPhone. i ordered breakfast for us: french toast and a bunch of other stuff.
saturday morning we trudged back to my place in washington heights and got ready to pass out. first tho, we hit the shower, then hit the bed, then hit the skins, and THEN we passed out. i had the nerve to try to capture the foreplay on my camera but finally guilt won over, i 'fessed up, and ended up having to delete the whole kit and kaboodle. ah well. no biggie. *grin*
when we woke up i made some turkey chili dogs and nachos, and we played Mortal Kombat Armageddon all day and night into the next day...
sunday morning we laid up in the bed some more, then went to get ready and met up with ramon for brunch at the pink tea cup, where i gorged on a beautifully season pork chop, with some apple fritters, as well as a side of mac and cheese and ramon spared me acoupla pieces of his bacon...lol... i was literally high on the hog in that moment. julio wanted pinkberry so i made some room for that too.
afterwards i dropped julio off at the bus station then went home to expel all the crap i devoured over the day, then napped til it was time for work. at work i bullshitted and the netflix feature was Quineanera, which only further validated my anger towards white people, and more specifically, to exploitative, elitist, asshole gay white men. i hope they all die.
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