Words of wisdom.

It's getting increasingly harder to get my closest mates together all at once. Which is a shame. These are people I care deeply about and I don't get to see them very often together. A few of us managed to get together at the local tonight for a couple of drinks, so that was good.

My best mate Adam reckons that girls should have lights on their foreheads that glow whenever they're aroused. He thinks it's unfair that, due certain physiological reactions, the generic male's state of arousal is so easy to read. No one said he wasn't an ideas man!

Also, Lauren, a straight chick mate of mine, says to me out of nowhere: "You're a crap friend. You won't go to a gay bar with me so I can get drunk and dance".

Love 'em all.


Listening to:
Title: She's A Mystery
Artist: Roy Orbison
Album/station: Mystery Girl (1989)
Length: 4.17