How I Love New Beginnings...

I begin a new journey on this 15th day of November... Well, at least a new internet journey, but hey, it's still a new beginning. Many of you might remember a short lived blog I had a few months back that sadly enough went on the greener pastures of the internet mostly because of lack of interest and I wasn't really talking about the things that I wanted to talk about. All that is about to change. You are now reading a no-holds-barred version of the man you once knew. I'm not saying that this blog is going to be completely catty and oh-so-stereo-typical, but it will have it's moments. All that being said, I give you now the first post.
I guess the best place to start is always the beginning... And I'm not talking taking you an a little trip down memory lane, but from what caused me start blogging again. A little more than a month ago, I was saying my goodbyes to the life I had come to know in Birmingham, Alabama to start fresh in a city I knew very little about. Since then I've learned some things (GAP makes the best jeans PERIOD), affirmed some things (People in the Bible belt cannot drive), and made some very wise choices for my future (Extra small t-shirts are for emo boys and annorexics... Not for me). Having come into my own, in a way, in Nashville I realized that it was a shame for me not to share all that's going on up here with the world. So now we're here... The first entry of my new blog.
It's raining in the big city of Nashvegas today. Not just rain though, we're talking torrential down pours. So much so that I had to break out the arc to come to work today. I knew it was going to be one of those days from the moment I woke up. Rolling over and seeing the clock flash 7:38 AM when you know you have little more than twenty minutes to be at work is not really the best way to begin a rainy Wednesday. I don't like what I have on right now, my hair is not cooperating, and to top it all off my socks got wet as I was walking into the office (at 8:15, I have to add for argument's sake). So, it is now 10:15, I have yet to have a cigarette, which is ok because I'm trying to cut back, but it's the principle of it all. I will be the first to admit that I am a much nicer person when I smoke, and yes, it is an ugly habit to have, sometimes you just gotta do what gets you through the day, for that reason I will be forever greatful to the Philip Morris Agency.
But alas, I still sit in my little broom closet of an office and listen to classic rock music from a radio that once played the best in over-played pop music and some favorite R&B classics in the big city of Birmingham. I wonder though, is it entirely possible to be a 9 to 5-er while keeping the fabulousness that you've worked so hard to obtain? I'm going to say 'yes' because I know quite a few of the gays and the lesbians who have done just that. To all the gays and lesbians out there now and those who have come before us, this blog is for you!
TOMMORROW'S TOPIC: Does Anyone Really Have 'A Type'?