This is the longest I've gone without posting in a very long time.
I was away til yesterday - Pride kicked my ass.
I'm still not fully awake.
Oh, the stories. I honestly wouldn't know where to start. And some things that happen at Pride stay at Pride, unless caught on a stranger's camera and then posted on YouTube and the 6:00 news.
So let's see. What can I share?
Here's a rundown:
Worked. Danced. Sweated. Hit the Rhino on Friday. Had a pretty killer hotel room all weekend. Saw some of my favourite people I haven't seen in awhile. Was followed to my hotel by a straight man who said and did the creepiest shit to me (my fault for walking home alone at night, I guess). Saw less naked people than last year. Sprayed people with my giant Water Gun o' Awesomeness. Was soaked all Sunday afternoon like I was trying to win a Wet Tshirt Contest (which I would never, ever win). Yelled and screamed a bit too much. Kicked BigFoot in the junk. Did. Not. Sleep.
There. That's all you're allowed to know.
And with that, here's some random pics.
Now if you'll excuse me, Zombie Kris requires more coffee.