Getting Ready - Not!

This day was fucked up because I didn’t come close to making the most of it. I started fooling around with the mp3s for the…

by j. brotherlove

This day was fucked up because I didn’t come close to making the most of it. I started fooling around with the mp3s for the party but that became taxing. Our house is so high-tech, deciding what format (CDs, mp3s), which computer (mine, Prime’s) and what order everything would be played became a puzzle.

EJ had (another) boo boo with the Boycrasher so I took Boom to work after dropping $300 on liquor. XL had been giving me underwear lectures all week so I swung by The Boy Next Door to get some queer drawers to wear under my White Heat outfit. Then I drove with XL to get my beard trimmed by his barber. It was 5:30 when we were done and we laid down at XL’s apartment and woke up at 9:00 at night. I was miffed because I hadn’t planned on sleeping that long.

When I got home, I couldn’t decide if I wanted to go out, do some party prep or make more mp3s. I did none of the above. XL had oversexed me (a precautionary measure, no doubt) and all I did was lay comatose in bed. Wood called about 1:30AM but, I couldn’t muster the strength. And that’s one of the reason Sunday turned out the way it did.