I’m off to the gay Pride parade now. This one goes out to all the gay boys I know.
It’s just yummy. I wonder how many dykes will try hitting on me today. Sigh. Going to a gay pride parade isn’t exactly the number-one hetero-chick thing to do when it comes to meeting the kind of men I can take home and fuck, now, is it?
But I’m sure to take some fun photos. Bottoms up. đŸ˜‰
The Cunting Linguist
It seems I always have something on the tip of my tongue.
Have a wild time.
(Lovin’ the pic, btw)
it was fun, fun, fun. beautiful, beautiful men. sweaty, tanned, tight, hot men. god, kill me now.
95 degrees out there, and no damned shade. called it an early day.
but i got the photos of the sailors, and all is well. i’ll post some on one of these two blogs tomorrow.
(and yes, YUMMY photo, isn’t it? rowr. i could bite every one of them on the ass.)
Tally-ho! If I’m ever in your neck of the woods we should do some laundry! lol
peace
yeah, i suspect i’ll be having lots of offers for laundry assistance.
pity. i have three loads to do tomorrow. heh.