So, big week. The G.S.A. was officially approved on Thursday morning. YAY! Big celebrations. My mother gives me "I'm so embarrassed" looks, and my father says rather loudly and forcefully "I don't want you out of the closet!!!" I nearly started crying. It was so much easier when we pretended that none of it existed. But you know, this is further proof that the club is needed.

Anyway, friday night television always makes me lonely. I have decided that I am going to work for a radio station when I grow up. No I haven't, but I have decided that I'm going to become very informed about music. Not theory but culture. It's the only thing I've stuck with my entire life. From American Pie when I was tiny, to the many songs I listen to each day.

It's too late to self-destruct.