like a bowl of oranges

I was on college radio last night. Why? My buddy is the host and I'm fuckin' awesome, that's why! I got to talk about my blog and photography and etc. I must admit, at first I was a bit nervous and stuttery but after a while I relaxed and was my charming sexy self. Apparently the show I was on has a large audience consisting of many local prison inmates, so that's cool.
As for the club that I joined last night there wasn't as much socialization as I hoped. Not from me anyways, I did my usual thing of sitting quietly in the back of the room while people who actually knew each other conversed and have a decent time. At least I got out of my room for a little while.