vegan ice cream sundae

yummy. yay to new friends and new identities and experimenting and letting stuff out "i want to make out with you" and letting it go.

i had sex with a Man the other night, the first one in a long time, and it was really fun. "I want to fuck you in my knee socks" fun, in fact. whee! and then i started to fall, started to fall pretty quickly, and then i came back. i called my friend "i'm lonely can we have tea" and then another one, and another, maye, even, and then i took care of myself and remembered what happened the last time i fell for this one, and then i was clear.

and then my 'sexy friend' wrote and invited me out for whiskey. and she and i and her cute anarchist friend from far away ran around and drank and had fun and talked big dreams and art and passions and i got to kiss on cutie and know that i have another date coming. tomorrow, maybe.

and then tonight, drinks and a movie with a friend, (thanks jessica for popcorn) running around, vegan ice cream sundaes, gifts of anarchist theory in book form, and long walking and talking and bernal vistas to accompany our staggering, dancing, tetherball-ing walk home. even scored a sweet table! on Dearborn street. i love this shit.