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pride

so, i went camping.. i did. with two boys of bowie. we went to play a show. i was fucking stoned and falling asleep during our gig. professional, darling. i did manage to get a good song or two in there. anyways. why the fuck i'm i starting there? well, baby. i'll tell you. this was all a month or so ago. and while we were out in that big great called the wilderness i met a wild woman who owns a wild balloon company. she thought i was foxy, and offered me a spot in the pride parade this year. naturally, i strong armed aoife and bryn into it too. what the fuck - like i'm going to participate in any kinda gay without my two girlfriends. (fucked. i'm trying so hard to type this and get it all out here... but my sweetie coworker keeps coming up. telling me about a tampon incident and boys. such is life i s'pose) ok ok ok. so. we got to be in balloon gear in the pride parade this year. 

it was a tiring blast. i'm still tired. i'm alseep.