My cousin Scott, that is. I saw something one of his male friends posted on his Wall... the guy called him "Sweetie" and then made some remarks about the bar scene in Milwaukee, where he now lives... and it was obvious to me he was talking about the gay scene.I want to write Scott, but I have no idea what to say. Think I'm going to do some affirmations and trust the Universe to give me just the right inspiration at the right time.
Watching fireworks out my window, from Navy Pier, I think... Looks like they're over now.
The movie "Borat" was on cable tonight... I watched it as I hadn't seen it before. My response? "Whatever."
Tomorrow's the Gay Pride Parade here in Chicago, but I think I'll be a recluse instead. I can't stand crowds anymore... they just get on my nerves. Maybe it's time to think about moving someplace quieter.