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Frank Gumola - Journal | Weblog

Easy Does It

The process of moving can be rather nerve racking. To say the least.

The Boyfriend and I will be residents of the Lakewood area of Cleveland in about two weeks.

Anything and everything that can go wrong has done so; and my stress level is through the roof.

I'm chanting as we speak, darling.

Victor, Meet Victoria

Tomorrow evening I will be assuming the duties of a celebrity guest judge. The local disco is throwing a talent show of sorts. The twist is that all fifteen contestants are women pretending to be men pretending to be women.

With the help of several local costume designers and make-up artists, it actually sounds like an event worthy of my best Simon, Randy, or Paula impression.

I haven't a clue what to wear.

He's Not Heavy...

I know what it's like to feel as if the world is against you.

You'll calm down. You'll come to your senses.

Either that or we'll ride this out. Together.

My back is not turned; I'm always here.

I love you.

Top Of The Pops

I'm spending the day with The Boyfriend, my sister, her boyfriend, and my Dad. So far tons of laughter around the coffee pot and cinnamon roll sharing. The evening will more than likely bring tons of laughter around the outdoor grill.

Here's hoping you get to spend quality time with your loved ones today.

The move to our new apartment is now on hold, as plans have once again changed for the immediate future. The Boyfriend and I will be leaving our fair city for good in about five weeks, so we've decided to stay put and save as much money as we can before the big move.

Details soon. I haven't seen my Dad since Christmas and right now it's all about him.


"But I look good in baby blue!"

I didn't, and still don't care. The Tori tee is mine, not his.

Apologies for not posting a fab pic of my new rag. I will do so just as soon as I can.

Thanks for asking for it.

Location, Location, Location!

The Boyfriend and I are taking care of a few things at our new flat. Right now.

And by flat; I mean two story, open floor plan, spiral staircase and two skylights (for added gay giddy factor) included.

I've wondered who was lucky enough to call this home since I discovered the gem over six years ago.

I never thought it would be me.

WiFi Update

Not much posting, I know. I'm switching my isp so my surfing has been done entirely on my psp.

I'm in the market for a new laptop and The Boyfriend and I are checking out a new apartment this weekend.

And finally, I got my So NoTORIous t-shirt today.

Life is still good, kids.

Can I Get A "Gah!"?

What you may not know is that even after a relaxing work free week at casa Mama Gumola; I'm still incredibly stressed about a few things. Leave it to my ten month old nephew to keep me in check.

The Boyfriend and I took the bundle of innocence to the park this morning. We played on the slide, in the water fountain, and on the way home passed a beautiful swan. My nephew showed more excitement than I've ever seen him display. He pointed and with great excitement exclaimed, "Gah!"

Enjoy the beauty, kids.

So NoTORIous

I logged into my MySpace account only to find out that I'd won a So NoTORIous t~shirt. Bitches around here know what I'll be sporting on my next outing.

Honestly, if had a powder blue corvette; I'd be the local Angelyne.