He's beautiful, straight, and completely crazy
I woke up today greeted by a life size portrait of General P. G. T. Beauregard with a hickey on my neck. Classy.
Brandon told me at 6:40 last night that we were leaving for New Orleans at 7:10. We had a pretty good time. We watched Drew's show at Oz. Allison won a $50 bar tab and Brandon was one of the judges so we got a lot of free drinks. Brandon and I ended up making out on the way home and I stayed at his place. He lives with his parents, who don't know he's gay. So this morning, he had to sneak me out. Again, classy.
We'll see where this goes.