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'To you, the riddle-drunks...'
May. 13th, 2004 01:59 pmSo I've totally got that thing I always get which is when I wanna do 5 things at once that use all of my senses and would be physically impossible. For instance, right now I'd like to: listen to music, play my guitar, write poetry, smoke a cigarette, read Derrida, read Haraway, collate zines, and get started on zine material for Nicole + my creation. Yarr. Probably I should just pick one thing, like read. Playing guitar will only make me hate myself.
Also, an update on several genderful things that have happened to me, in chronological order starting w/the most recent and going back a day or two:
-Nicole wrote me an IM which began, "yo boy"
-last night said Nicole assured me that I'm perfecting the art of faggotry
-RK ran into me as I was coming onto campus and ze was leaving and called out, "You fucking faggot!! Smoking and dressed like that and..." then gave me a lovely hug.
-Maggie certainly agreed with my defining quote from her handbook. Evidently my hipster type would be the type whose phrase is, "I'm the biggest fairy in this town, so don't fuck with me!" So, yeah. Don't fuck with me. :)
-Ethan showed a copy of Squirm to his friend, who said, "Who's that hot boy fucking the other hot boy?" Clearly this kid doesn't have very good gender-reading skills, but still. It made me happy.
-Seth said to me, "It's not gonna happen, boy."
I guess it could be a little disconcerting that all of these warming moments rely on other people (perhaps inadvertently) validating my somewhat dandy butch ID, but ya know...it feels good.
Also, an update on several genderful things that have happened to me, in chronological order starting w/the most recent and going back a day or two:
-Nicole wrote me an IM which began, "yo boy"
-last night said Nicole assured me that I'm perfecting the art of faggotry
-RK ran into me as I was coming onto campus and ze was leaving and called out, "You fucking faggot!! Smoking and dressed like that and..." then gave me a lovely hug.
-Maggie certainly agreed with my defining quote from her handbook. Evidently my hipster type would be the type whose phrase is, "I'm the biggest fairy in this town, so don't fuck with me!" So, yeah. Don't fuck with me. :)
-Ethan showed a copy of Squirm to his friend, who said, "Who's that hot boy fucking the other hot boy?" Clearly this kid doesn't have very good gender-reading skills, but still. It made me happy.
-Seth said to me, "It's not gonna happen, boy."
I guess it could be a little disconcerting that all of these warming moments rely on other people (perhaps inadvertently) validating my somewhat dandy butch ID, but ya know...it feels good.
