Well, I'm tired and lonely, what better thing to do than publish my blog? I'm really annoyed at myself. I seem to really dislike straight people (well, straight men (i only know three girls, one of whom constitutes my entire readership. We'll call her L). All of my best friends used to be straight, but I think it's fair that they've been superseded by my gay friends. But now whenever I'm with them I'm wondering if the things I don't like about them (which have recently multiplied scarily) are just things I don't like about them as individuals, or them as representatives of heterosexuality. And I think often these things (trivial, unimportant things) fall into the latter category. I don't like, for example, the way they're all so dismissive of anything not to their taste. I'm sure all my gay friends are much nicer and diplomatic about this kind of thing (examples of each, discussing musicians they didn't like: J: "I'm sorry, I really don't like her", A: "bleargh". There's a difference there, isn't there) Of course, I'm bound to be biased and so on, but i really don't believe I'm completely unjustified.

Darn. I had planned a short discourse on politics and literature, but you'll have to make do with this shallow rant. Sorry.