Last week, Pete and I both fell in love with the same man: the delightfully cute, swishy, glittery jockstrap-wearing Rufus Wainwright. This has introduced a certain element of competition into our own relationship, about who would be more likely to score.
April 12, 2005
whichever of you marries him, i think i deserve to be bridesmaid, mm?
How ’bout we just put the chilli named Rufus next to the chilli named Kate?