a little late, but after the weekend, i so needed somewhat of a break. that, and i got a new phone and i've been playing with it.
ok, so friday i went to see mexican rock star alejandra guzman. it was an invite, so thanks to chico for the tix and cesar for inviting. she actually put on a great show. very entertaining. and the hispanic boys there...yum. after that we went over to gayville. drank some. and had fun. nothing crazy to tell, but i did have fun. the tmc, gay bar known to be dark, sweaty, and not the best of places now has peanuts by the bar. cesar and i enjoyed that.
so saturay i went shopping. first some returns in plano. i think i may have seen giorgio armani at willowbend. dont doubt me just yet! his emporio store is opening in august. i think he was just looking things over. anyway, i bought some diesel jeans. they are 210 at the store. they are 180 at neimans. and nordstroms has them for 170. i got them on sale for 112. anyway, i was soo happy with my purchase and i thought, man, theyre stupid! just got the same pair for a lot less. then i'm thinking, wait, i just paid 112 for a pair of jeans i'll hate in three weeks. oi!
so i get home around 5 pm. im to meet my friend cesar around 7 because we're going to a party. so i jump into the shower around 530. anyway, im soaping up and trying to relax from the a.m. shopping. you know, trying to decide if i have the energy to masturbate. anyway, the lights go out. no, not god telling me to stop thinking that. better. i get out and dry up and put on some shorts and a tee. i ask booboo kitty fuck what happened. shes still in bed as if nothing has happened and just shakes her head. i plan on messing with the fuse box, but hear some voices outside. i walk outside and see the images below:

what the fuck, exactly!! it was insane. a gas tanker, or whatever, rolled over and exploded. the above was the result of that. power lines were knocked down, streets were closed, and the police wouldnt let us out of our complex. also, because of the unqualified driver of that truck, my hair was a mess for the party because i didnt have a blow dryer, my shirt was kinda wrinkly (no iron), and my apartment was hot.
anyway, i got drunk at the party. but met some nice folks. and a very hot straight man. god, he was cute!
anyway, the only thing i have to say about sunday is the village sucked ass!