We're Headed Up My Mom's Ass!

Last night, I did my bit, act, thing, whatever between rounds of trivia at Gus's. Sooo uncomfortable. I bombed a good portion of it, I was too obsessed with discussing why I wasn't a homophobe while really having nothing to say. Gerry was right, I'm an idiot for letting that bother me.

I didn't plan to fail, but I did fail to plan.