Soooooo. I went to get HPDH at the Union Square B&N with M and MC. Kinda dumb xD crowded as all hell there. I, um, finally told them that I had a crush on MC (reasonably sure that it's past tense, so good). She didn't seem all that ruffled about it, but I'm wondering if she's actually weirded out and not saying anything. Ah well, I can only hope she'd be honest with me if she did have an issue with it.

Aaaand... the three of us (keep in mind that we're three teenage girls, although M looks a lot older than her age...) sitting in Union Square Park, watching a movie on my laptop and waiting for midnight. And this forty/fifty-something homeless guy comes up to us and says, "one of you ladies want to come with me? Please? I've never been with a woman before. You should feel sorry for me. ...Unless you're lesbians. Are you lesbians?" Uhm... WTF??? I said I was more out of reflex than anything else (probably not the smartest response, huh?), and he said "I like lesbians the best," which only creeped us out even more. And then he looked at the movie we were watching (Bring It On 2, not my choice AT ALL... I'd only wanna see #1 for Eliza Dushku... mmmm...), and he said, "What's that, Legally Blonde?" And we sorta nodded awkwardly. And then he finally went away. HOLY FUCKING FUCK.

Argh. Sorry. Just had to be said. Imma sleep now, hope my throat feels better and hope that I get more than one line of solo in our show. Cheers!