Saturday, May 31, 2003

Patti LaBelle & Michael McDonald Sing It

12:20am Cheddy in WeHo. Bobby @ Boom Boom. I just don't feel like venturing out into those arenas tonight, though I would like to be around friends.

Bummed about the Javier thing... but also remembering the credo: No Drama. This definitely qualifies as drama and so I go back to the single thing. Lovely. Got porn?

I have this Southwest Airlines credit that I have to use by November. My vacation time is limited but I'm not sure where to go. Part of me wants to do the solo thing and go somewhere I've never been and part of me wants to see familiar faces. I'm a sort of fairytale myself.

I told George online tonight that my body's age was catching up to reflect my soul. Perhaps that's the way with all of us. The day we die is the day they're in sync. Might explain why so many young ones die and people say they "passed before their time." No...their time came. If souls are recycled somehow.... okay, this is just way too deep and philosophical for me right now.

What am I as a friend to others? I'll sleep on that.