Oh wow, but I had the sweetest birthday. Lots of love from lots of beloveds. So much exquisite food. Hot birthday sex. And The Boyfriend took me to The Queerest Restaurant in North Beach, and brought me a tiny heart-shaped Boston creme pie from the bakery where he works, and a bouquet of roses & stargazer lillies (my favorite flower). The lillies are currently making my apartment smell like Heaven.
Tomorrow I have to get Part 2 (of 3) of my Root Canal, but all in all? Life is very, very good to me right now.
29 has been pretty wonderful to me, thus far. I spent my day getting a tattoo (thank you Annie Danger!) & being around many of the people I love most in the world.
I am a very lucky fucker, surrounded by a wonderful, generous, kind-hearted family of friends. I’m basking in all the warmth & sweetness of that tonight. Happy birthday to me.
My amazing friend Annemarie made me this for my birthday. I kind of start to cry when I look at it. In a good way, I mean.