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First I voted for Ralph Nader. Then I voted for John Kerry. And tonight I would do either again, 100 times over. Fuck you, Mr. Bush, for your call to stop “activist courts that try to redefine marriage.” And for … Continue reading →

When left alone, as I am right now, I am overcome with angst. Non-specific, acute, and thoroughly evolved angst which leads me to desire drink or just a bit of self-destruction. I am not in a position to resist, nor … Continue reading →

My very first date with my boyfriend found me in a metaphysical argument about whether or not there were such things as facts. It was my position that there were, in fact, not. Time and human memory have great powers … Continue reading →

I thought you weren’t supposed to die in your own dreams? Because I did. Last night. As far as shooting deaths go it wasn’t all that unpleasant, but it still happened and I would like to know why. An old … Continue reading →

Inside jokes become more or less interesting depending upon how many people are in on them. I am unsure which way is which. Most of my jokes exist between me, myself, and Tony. And the few others I have with … Continue reading →

I realized yesterday that I am not completely honest, and this is why I love my blog. Posting upon Tony, or any blog, is a performance. It is, of course, enhanced when you use a surrogate persona and/or pseudonym to … Continue reading →

I just wanted to relay an interesting quote from Christopher and His Kind. It is Christopher talking about his excitement over meeting E. M. Forster, saying the exact same things that I would say about Christopher himself: “Forster was the … Continue reading →

After my day of excited preparations for the Book Club, I needed a distraction. As I mentioned the other day, I recently finished The Berlin Stories, and was preparing for two other Isherwood novels. The first, Christopher and His Kind, … Continue reading →

That’s right, even Tony loves Oprah. And if moving to the city where she works and hitting on Stedman every chance he gets wasn’t enough, now he is starting his own book club. And he is personally inviting you to … Continue reading →

Welcome home. It took me a long while to actually sit down and read it, but I am so thankful that I did. Isherwood’s classic tale from Germany’s Weimar period in the 1930s touches me everywhere I like to be … Continue reading →