hey ma
this blog has now become a distant family relation...i only revisit it on holidays. but you know my attentions are elsewhere and i will always love it, it was the beginning of an era.
this time, it's mother's day. my love sent me wishes of a future mother's day, awwwww.
i sent my calls out to my father's ex of seventeen hundred years ago who i'm still pretty close to, and we shared a teary moment over her kanye west like accident that she never told me about and the boyfriend/move to montreal that i never told her about, but it was mostly over the fact that neither of us have real relationships with our respective own mother and daughter. it just goes to show that you can pick your friends and you can pick your nose, but you can't pick your family. nor is blood thicker than water. sometimes that water's pretty freakin' thick.
i stopped by the old store to visit my "hardcore leather mommy" there, and it was nice to see her. she even got a lil' emotional, saying that she didn't miss me when she knew i just left the store, but now that i'm actually going to leave the city, she felt sad.
i had dinner with my adopted mother from work, and i didn't know it would be with her entire family. i was honoured that i wsa invited, and that they seemed to know so much about me. we went to tropika and had a delicious meal, complete with imported matcha cake, so it was amazing. i'm pretty sure her son is gay, so that's awesome, unexpected faggotry coming my way in the form of endless david/amy sedaris references, and lamenting that brad pitt will play augusten boroughs in the movie version of 'running with scissors'.
oh, and speaking of mother's day, buy brandy's book dammit. http://www.lulu.com/rabbitfool first of her self-published, reminds me that i have to get on doing my own. peas.
