Well, I did something crazy this week! I participated in a drag contest!!! (didn't win though. . .bummer). It was at a youth dance held by the local gay alliance. I had tons of fun with my friends, but, on the down side, the bi-guy who dumped me and told me he never wanted to speak or see me again because I wanted to take it slow and not rush into a big, physical relationship (I digress, but, please note y'all: NEVER DATE ANYONE WHO IS DATING SOMEONE ELSE!! I wanted to cool things down when I found out that he had not yet broken up with the guy he was seeing when he met me) WAS THERE!!! I am not sure if he originally recognized me (I was in drag y'all), but I sure recognized him. What was worse though was that when I was entering the bathroom to wash off my makeup, I bumped into someon using the stall (it was a really small bathroom) and I said "Oh excuse me there" and when I looked in the mirror, I realized it was HIM!!!! So I acted like I didn't recognize him, washed my face while humming a little diddy, then I got the hell outta there. I hope I don't see him at the parade tomorrow (that would TOTQALLY SUCK!)