Wishing that we could be in New York City this weekend with the
Muppets on Crack big gay bloggers. Sam and I had such a good time in New York in August, and there will be a ton of people there this time that we’ve been wanting to meet. Alas, the Mothership beckons for me, higher-education beckons for Sam, and there’s just not enough time in all of time to do all the stuff we want to do.
I don’t remember who said it, but in times like these, I think to myself: “Is life to short to put up with the stupid shit, or is life too short to care about it?”