I look like an effin' hippie. I think I have a mullet. I really do. Argh.

So this weekend is looking hot. Well, so is tomorrow. I really want to devulge some juicy information about what one person has said about another ("she's cute.") but I can't say from who or for whom because the two people involved might read this and the secret might come out before its ripe enough! And lost lesbian love will be on my hands. But I do love playing cupid. I foretell they will meet (albeit, again) today at Common Ground.

So on Saturday I plan on working. Deanna is taking the train into my 'hood and we're going to go to Lowes or whatever to shop for lumber for the doorframe. Then I'll drive her back to Philadelphia and we'll build it. Then she invited me to a party that Rob is throwing. Rob is 27 so this will be my first adult party, I guess. First non-college party but with people who can still look/be in college. So I'm excited about that. Deanna then wants to crash at Rob's place for the next day's Outfest. At Outfest on Sunday I am scheduled to meet with so many people - friends. Not like, meet for an interview. So many of the people I know will be there so I will surely run into all of them. It's a small gay world.

I just have to get through this bio lab. And my hair. Maybe I'll cut it next week. Shave it off. All off.

PS. I think I'm losing a little weight. I've been able to fit into my tighter jeans as of recently. Which is good.