ha. i was just on the nambla site and i thought of this picture.. those nambla guys..um.. i dunno man. i don't think so though. justin is no boy, btw. and brian is no man for that matter. ahem. hey i had the lovliest time last night at independent bar, dancing the night away with matt, my new gay best friend, former parliament house partner and now full on indie rock partner. see he doesn't like dance music, he likes morissey, his "gay daddy!!!" well i don't give two fucks about morissey but i sure as hell like all this fun indie rock dancey music they play thursday and friday nights.. woo boy! so now i'm quitting my new music strike and giving in to all the hipster stuff out there.. the yeah yeah yeahs, franz ferdinand, the killers, and i have a list of about 30 million other bands i've never heard of so hm.. i really like that "take me out" song, like a lot.. and they played modest mouse's "float on", groovy. even that terrible "i believe in a thing called love" song was fun. everybody was dancing their little hearts out. most of the boys were sexy AND straight. hm. the girls were lovely and fun. and it's actually nicer to dance to rock music than dance music..don't ask me how. it's more silly. i just answered, i know. so hurray, i think i've found a new hobby. and finally matt dances like we all knew he could so i can stop calling him a party pooper in my head. people who won't dance...tsk tsk.. FOR SHAME.