Why do I choose to blog instead of complete my assignments? I’m losing points daily to this addiction. Can someone grade me on this humpday post or something? It may have something to do with a certain Don Rickyyy.
It seems that every time I finally fucking get through something, I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding in, only to realize I still have much yet to accomplish. Yeah I know, you guys feel it too. But damn, I never thought my brain would get so fried it would just start leaking out. Check it, a real life nose bleed.
I’m super tired. I’ve missed a lot of class in the last two days due to delayed flights. I have the post New York blues. I’m late on two assignments for my favorite class this semester. I have a shit load of writing to do. And did I mention I’m tired?
But I’m back in Phoenix now, about to get on said writing, but before I do, I just wanted to share something with you, and admit, I’m totally excited about life over it.
You know how when you’re in another country, and you’ve been trying to speak French, or Italian or Cantonese for a week straight, and there is that moment when you hear the familiar twang of American English (or which ever language you grew up speaking), and you feel this quick but honest kinship with that speaker, if only for the simple fact that you can understand what they are saying. Or you know when you’re on the metro during rush hour, and you bump a little to close, a little to face to face, with that person that’s been next to you for seven stops, and you can’t help but smile at each other (or sneer?). Or, remember your first boy on boy kiss? That exhilarating sense of just connecting with someone. If only for a moment.
Cicely is a straight girl who is as adorable as she is funny. She owns an her own event planning firm, which I didn’t know at the time I was chillin’ with her. I thought she just blogged for them. Very cool Cicely. Very cool. You can find her blog at lifedesignevents.com.
Lonnie is boy who, go figure, I actually already knew from working the coffee and tapas scene in Phoenix. You know how when you see another boy who is, well you know, and you just, know? Well, I’m not going to lie, just by looking at him, I wouldn’t guess he was a blogger. His blog is fun and fresh and its actually where I pulled the photo for this post from. He was doing a little live blogging. You can keep up with him at lonnietapia.com.
Jen and T are a super loving couple, with three kids, who represent one blog between the both of them. We couldn’t pull these girls apart. They blog about hippy ass shit that I am totally fascinated by, but I’m trying to hard to be a city boy to allow myself to dabble in right now. So, I’ve been enjoying hippying out vicariously through them. You can learn about organic, locally grown veggies and stuff and how to make chicken coops by reading their blog, appropriately called Two Queer Hippies.
