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I went to see the Simpson's movie tonight. I am glad Dave invited me. It was a lot of fun. We went to Club D afterward. It was Bob's birthday. I need to get Michael a card.. I was good and only had 1 martini. i am plesantly buzzed.

Dave brought a couple of times (well more than that) about having a bad time at HP and everything... I feel extremely bad about that. I'm not sure what to say to make it right. I think he and I and more alike than we'd like to admit. I think though that our Sunday nights are becoming a routine for him as well. that makes me extremely happy. all warm and fuzzy inside.

poor phil. i'm trying to sympathize with him, but i don't get it. i like it when people think i'm older. i don't understand this obsession with youth that gay men have. I would much rather be seen as mature. He should be proud that he's the age he is and still looks that damn good.

i'm sad that jessie didn't respond to my texts. boohiss.

i hope dave comes with me to dave s's. that would be fun. we'll just have to get another air mattress.

wow alcohol loosens my fingers on the keyboard as well as my tongue. i need to get some sleep. gnight moon.