2 Weddings 2 Weekends 2 Much
Fuck -- I have to find a date for two weddings. My sister's August 26 and then Vanitha's, my college roommate's the following weekend, Labor Day in Princeton, NJ.
Mauricio is invited as his own guest to Jane's wedding, he may fly in from L.A. The family loves him and that would be ideal. Now the my racist grandparents are no longer in the picture, there will be no problem at all. Nick may also be able to join me, depends on where he gets a job next year. A faghag and her minions, as usual.
Yossi may come in from Israel, the chainsmoking photographer/filmmaker. He would most likely skulk and giggle and try and make a documentary about my family. I think it would be great, but where would he sleep? And tongues would wag... but I'm sure he'd make a great video.
The following weekend -- a holiday -- in the blazing, late summer humidity and heat -- a South Indian Brain Convention wedding at Princeton University. Van and her future husband are geniuses, I'll be the cute white girl, "the artist" ie. the not so smart one who drinks too much and whose face gets beet red in the heat. Who can I drag to that one? I doubt I'll have anyone serious in my life that will be obligated to come, and I can't show up stag. Both of my fags will have been at Jane's wedding... and if I bring a girl for fun, then I'm coming out as queer to all these college people I haven't seen in a while...
BUT if there are all these sexy, brainy Indian boys and hot music, well, it may not be that bad to fly solo.
Mauricio is invited as his own guest to Jane's wedding, he may fly in from L.A. The family loves him and that would be ideal. Now the my racist grandparents are no longer in the picture, there will be no problem at all. Nick may also be able to join me, depends on where he gets a job next year. A faghag and her minions, as usual.
Yossi may come in from Israel, the chainsmoking photographer/filmmaker. He would most likely skulk and giggle and try and make a documentary about my family. I think it would be great, but where would he sleep? And tongues would wag... but I'm sure he'd make a great video.
The following weekend -- a holiday -- in the blazing, late summer humidity and heat -- a South Indian Brain Convention wedding at Princeton University. Van and her future husband are geniuses, I'll be the cute white girl, "the artist" ie. the not so smart one who drinks too much and whose face gets beet red in the heat. Who can I drag to that one? I doubt I'll have anyone serious in my life that will be obligated to come, and I can't show up stag. Both of my fags will have been at Jane's wedding... and if I bring a girl for fun, then I'm coming out as queer to all these college people I haven't seen in a while...
BUT if there are all these sexy, brainy Indian boys and hot music, well, it may not be that bad to fly solo.
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