Friday, August 1, 2025

 

July 27, 2025

Maybe I prosper in the record-breaking heat, or maybe I just endure it, but recent days have been full of accomplishment. 

Publicity for GMC’s Christmas concert is horrifying. It’s meant to be a bearded drag queen in a sleeping cap (not unlike Scrooge, you see) but it’s weird and un readable. It’s not necessarily a good idea to let your boyfriend do the art. 


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