To Faggots, Lezzies, Dykes, Cross Dressers Too

Rollercoaster
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To me, to me, to you, and you, you and you. 14 days and counting...

Let me clarify my last post. My sister Lorraine e-mailed me and told me to stop being so full of myself. That was NOT the intention, although it probably read that way. So, if it came across that way, let me offer my humble apologies.

In other news... Despite my heart being on the back seat of a rollercoaster lately (you don't feel the side to side motion as much, but damn you those peaks and valleys are KILLERS), I'm feeling really good. In fact, knowing that I can still feel like a stupid school girl with a crush is a good thing. As I've gotten older, that side of me has kind of gotten thrown by the way side. It's good to know it's still there. But it's time to fix some stupid stuff inside of me, so that if I do find myself in a situation where I like someone (and they actually like me back), I can ensure that it'll be a good situation for the both of us.

But that's not the point of this post (that was just a weird aside). The point is, I've found myself in an enviable situation. I am surrounded by some amazing people. The people I work with are fucking hysterical. Yesterday, Buddy and Richard were talking and it was like watching a comedy routine. In fact, the material was funnier than anything on TV. They're also incredibly sweet and good people in addition to being funny.

I've also found myself in a brotherhood of men, also known as the rugby team. There is a true sense of "you first, me second" mentality at work there. It's comforting to know that there are a bunch of guys who have your back no matter what.

My blogging world is full of interesting and disparate people and I find myself thinking about them (and not just when I'm at the computer). First, there's Jeff and Jay--enough can't be written on how much I appreciate their friendships. And Joe is becoming a great new edition to my crazy world. Saturday night, I wished Kim could have seen the rugby match. I also wished that Zepp Goddess was partying it up with me afterward, because I was drinking like I hadn't in years and thought she could appreciate it.

Anyway.... there's a host of others in my life that I'm really grateful for. So here's a big thank you for making my life better! Oh, I lost that guy's phone number from Saturday night, so it wasn't meant to be.