Just got out of a pseudo relationship with yet anther fellow member of the fashion industry. This time I figured a make up artist couldn't be as bad as dating another model. I was wrong. Turns out they are ego driven and selfish... who knew?

I am still working on trying to find something in the city, but as of now it looks like it's my responsibility to resuscitate every lonely and selfish gay guy in the city.

Yes my life is a bit on the "crazy" side, but I am well adjusted with both feet planted firmly on the ground. I don't think it's much to ask for the same in return.

Until then I will be the one dating the asshole who isn't good enough for me hahaha