friday night, went over to Bryans friends patricks, watched Donnie DArk ( well acted, elgantly constructed, brilliantly shot, written in a dry, dark and ironic way, the ending will fuck you over- somewhere b/w one of those indies caught in westchester and one of those how can we play with the audeinces mind)

after movie coffee and curly fries at keegans, and convo about sex, god ,politics, minority rights, queer theory, etc etc.

got home via bryans bmw ca 4 am

yesterday, were going to go to this mideast resturant with ashley and geneve, but had dinner at the checzh(sp) bistro praha, where i had sauteed mushrooms, gulash, and desert. then off to buddies, nothern leather- lots of hot men in harnesses, hit on a man named kent until about 8 minutes in, where he discussed his love of fisting, including a delightful anecdote about having two fists up his anus, and therefore being unable to feel his intestinal lining.

slept on ashleys floor.