I went to a mormon wedding last night which was a massive disaster, no one i knew, no one i liked, no one i saw sinche hi school or the age of 6.

i love the bride and this is why i attended, but it was dull and uncomfortable.

three more this year and considering my romantic prospects, all of them will be as painful.

went to a house party friday nite. queers and marxists, got loaded on g and ts and talked about marxist dialectics-sang show tunes in the kitchen including most of cabaret and then went to a buddies house to play scrabble and drink tea.