Procrastination.

Hopes of getting more of my essay done last night were dashed. I did try, believe you me. But Mattymoo - best queer mate and some time snuggle buddy - turned up on my doorstep. "Let's see a movie", he said. So what was the alternative? A slow descent into the depths of murderous insanity? Plus, I hadn't had the pleasure of his company for a looooooong time either, and frankly, I missed him.

See, Matt's recently joined the other nine-out-of-ten people on this planet that shag people of the opposite sex. When he told me this some time ago it upset me. But of course I care about him, as mates do, and I wouldn't let that get between us.

So seeing as this was the first time that I'd seen Mattymoo since all the vagina sex started, I'd expected this to be an outing that would be much like going out with the blokes, with conversation strictly revolving around sport, beer, 'wimmin' and grunting. But it wasn't at all like that.

In fact, it's as if he hadn't changed. He still likes to cuddle up to me in the cinema, which is cute.


Listening to:
Title: The Rainbow Connection
Artist: Kermit The Frog
Album/station: The Muppet Movie OST (1979)
Length: 3.16