Luckily I don’t have financial debts, but I have a few honor ones and a few emotional ones. So here, trying to cut my list shorter.
As you know, the schedule for this year’s Gay Fest in Bucharest, Romania has been released. Among other interesting things, a friend of mine, who is an actress-writer, will be reading from her saphic and homoerotic productions. I guess I should be there, and so should you.
So, is it a date? Tuesday, 19 May, 8 pm at Verde Cafe.
This time last year, in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, I was not having scabies. I was having it at home. Garmin-Partenkirchen was, most probably, scabies free.
That was cold.
This time last year, in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, I was not getting ready for the New Year’s Eve party. Not there, and not in Warsaw either.
That was kinda lonely.
This time last year, in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, I was not there. I was too busy being lonely and miserable, dieting on my last crumbs of a relationship.
That was pathetic.
This time last year, in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, I was not watching Peter Chung’s Aeon Flux. I was watching it at home.
That was all of the above.
Surely you can understand why I never want to hear about Garmisch-Partenkirchen again in my life.
(OK, I cheated a little bit on this tag_you_are_it.)
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