i aint' got nothing but your seed on my face...

I wonder what happens on that there bed? The line up above is a lyric from "Lights" on the new cd. It's good. dirty. dirty beast.

Seedy and dirty and just cute.
This weekend is def. a long weekend. Tonight is a party at our realtors hot house....it's a fun party, the last few years it gets better and better. the mix of people is always interesting, usually a well groomed and clever group of men. Last year we got there late and didn't have as much time to mingle, but i recall always chatting up dudes who i see in the city often but dont' really know so well. I also remember not remembering the end of the night, which is not great, not all together bad, but not great.

Tomorrow night is a party called "Boys in the Country". We go up to Buck's County, which could also be called buck's "i have a beautiful home and am painfully successful" county. It's a hoot. Last year we had an immensly dangerously fun time. I can't wait. It's a day party into the night, which i always love.
and i am only faced with one, important question..
have i worn my deep v neck t shirt too much lately? Has it worn it's welcome out in the Philly crowd? I worn that little bitch out in Ptown too much, but has philly had enough of it? Silly lttle gay man.

today , when i went to the new starbuck's on 12th and Walnut, their computers were not operational. They were giving away free cofffee and pastries.
Lemon Iced Pound Cake.
cruel. cruella de fat.