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Greetings to anyone who found my blog by reading last week’s issue of The Advocate. Uhm, sorry for being on hiatus. This is probably the second or third time I’ve been in a magazine like this, but I always find it kinda surreal to walk into a bookstore, turn to a particular page and BAM! There I am, headshot staring back at me. It’s especially fun when they interview a bunch of gay bloggers, and I’m the only blogger featured that isn’t a buffed-out white boy or Margaret Cho. (I swear, if there’s ever another opportunity to have my photo in a magazine like that, I’m just going to wear a giant yellow shirt that says “TOKEN.”)
And because I’m keeping my end of the bargain: Steven took my photograph for the magazine, therefore you should go visit his blog. Incidentally, that photograph of me was taken at the top floor of a parking garage in downtown San Jose, which made for a nice little conversation driving downtown.
Steven: Wow, there sure are a ton of people by the convention center.
Ernie: Yeah, seriously. What do you think they’re all here for?
Steven: (makes a face) Eeeew, from the looks of them? Bacon.(Ernie and Steven drive another block, where they come across a giant banner that says “WELCOME, NARCOTICS ANONYMOUS MEMBERS.” Ernie throws Steve a glance.)
Steven: What?
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I’ve been hesitant of divulging this information until I’m 100% sure, but I figure I can say something now: I’ll be moving from the family friendly suburbs of Fremont to heathen-filled San Francisco, sometime in mid to late June. It’ll only be for a couple of months while I finish my friend’s lease out, but I figure that it’ll be enough time for me to have a cultural breather, some much needed social interaction and an appreciation for MUNI drivers high on drugs. Maybe it’ll get me out of this rut. Maybe.
- Oh yeah, and my dad is moving in my condo in the next week or two.
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