Sunday September 17

So last night my other ay roommate kenneth came back from St. Louis and he brought with him a friend. a gay friend. now let me tell you a little something about the boys he brings home. they are like hard core gay and very flamboyant. and i love them. one time he brought home this boy to stay the weekend and we were instant best friends. he straightened my hair, he picked out my outfit and he went shopping with me. we sang in the back seat of the car on the way to the mall. nick got jealous. i loved it! well the one he brought home last night i almost instantly bonded with. he asked me how to put on foundation and asked me to put mascara. i know i should be weirded out by that kind of stuff, especially since i have never been exposed to it previously, but i fucking love it. there are many different kinds of gay people i have decided. there are those that are stereotypical, good at shoes, decorating, fashion, kinda feminine. then there are the gay people like my roommates. who aren't very gay at all. they are just boys who like to have sex with boys. not nearly as fun as the ones that kenneth brings home. kenneth always gets sick of them before the weekend is over and they always leave with my number and loving me. i absolutely love the perks of having gay best friends. kalie also stayed over last night because her leg was hurting her. i took care of her. that was fun. she slept in my bed and it was freezing in here last night. we fought over the blankets. she left now. i love it when she is over here.