I am not sure if it matters. I know that for damn sure that whatever we are we are poly... because I am not getting sucked into a swirl of resented monogamy and hate in the form of nervousness. Jamie was resented. Jamie is resented still. The paramedic was hot. Jamie is not. I lost one for the other, just to lose another. I'm sitting at the computer stalling until Erin comes in... we have a tour of the gay village today. She better come in. We have to talk about shit. She best come in. I have to ask her if she wants to go to the Romero dance on Friday and meet Paula... She better say yes!
Whats to Come?
Friday, Oct. 17, 2003 9:38 a.m.
I don't know what we are.
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