September 07, 2003 - 1:40 p.m.

Sex with a roommate.

Although the act itself was simply fantastic (damn, I'm good), cannot rid myself of creepy morning after feeling. Was I supposed to kiss him good morning? I hope not, 'cause I sure hell did not.

But he has slept in my bed for three nights in a row now.

Maybe he won't want a relationship. Then I could have sex with T too!

That would be cool.

Quasi Slut status.

Went to see American Wedding last night. Fucking hysterical.

Dan is taking the household to a show at one of the local gay clubs tonight. Should be fun. Gay men love me. I love gay men.

Really loving the show Queer Eye For The Straight Guy. What is funnier than the fashion fag who wears argyle green and pink sweaters.

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