Being an Anti-Social Prick

has its drawbacks. I've grown accustomed to curling up in bed on Saturdays coz its easier than facing judgement from my lesbian peers. Especially the ones in New York. You know us dykes are so "fashion-forward" its sickening enough to have me convalescing at home and avoiding the queer public altogether. I don't really feel like being judged on my outfit today by the similac dykes and their cohorts. So I'll hit the lickher store for a palletable beverage and resume my routine of not giving a shit.