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29/365
Last night is best characterized as having befallen in a swirling, mutable, and occasionally tempestuous ardor.
Immediately prior to embarking upon a feasting quest with B--, the roommate; Miss G---, a former roommate (to whom I've previously alluded); and Miss K---, the eternally lovely and industrious, I received several bizarre, cabalistic messages detailing a series of events (the ramifications of which have been slowly percolating, it seems, since last November).
An individual with whom I apprehend one of the closest Earthly kinships-- an individual with whom I survived adolescence in my native Buffalo, New York-- first revealed the existence of a relationship he had maintained in secrecy for approximately one year (!) and shortly concluded with a complete reversal of his sexual orientation.
Yes, he came out, but this was hardly a romantic recidivation; in fact, I'm thrilled and delighted and perhaps a tad covetous. LJ deserves love.
I then attended a mediocre collegiate social function, viewed several episodes of Arrested Development with The Illustrious Mr. H--- (whose swine flu symptoms have abated!), and refrained from slumber, opting instead to photograph myself in a stream of pristine morning light.
29/365
Last night is best characterized as having befallen in a swirling, mutable, and occasionally tempestuous ardor.
Immediately prior to embarking upon a feasting quest with B--, the roommate; Miss G---, a former roommate (to whom I've previously alluded); and Miss K---, the eternally lovely and industrious, I received several bizarre, cabalistic messages detailing a series of events (the ramifications of which have been slowly percolating, it seems, since last November).
An individual with whom I apprehend one of the closest Earthly kinships-- an individual with whom I survived adolescence in my native Buffalo, New York-- first revealed the existence of a relationship he had maintained in secrecy for approximately one year (!) and shortly concluded with a complete reversal of his sexual orientation.
Yes, he came out, but this was hardly a romantic recidivation; in fact, I'm thrilled and delighted and perhaps a tad covetous. LJ deserves love.
I then attended a mediocre collegiate social function, viewed several episodes of Arrested Development with The Illustrious Mr. H--- (whose swine flu symptoms have abated!), and refrained from slumber, opting instead to photograph myself in a stream of pristine morning light.