:::::::::::::::::::::: Weekend Update ::::::::::::::::::::::::
Friday: Went out to a Pride party on the hill. I had some guy stare at my tits and say "WOW", I slapped him. I have always wanted to do this but never had the chance. I doesn't matter that he was gay. I felt kinda bad afterwards though. Then I ran into a guy who asked if I knew someone. Yeah that someone turns out to be my ex. I told him that I was his exgirlfriend. Then the guy told "Oh well he said he has a girlfriend and they are living together". Ummm what. We broke up a month ago and he already has a new girlfriend and is living with her. WHAT THE FUCK? And if you are reading this (meaning the ex) thanks a lot buddy! After that I drank more red wine and did some more jello shots.
Saturday: I stayed at home most of the day and cleaned. Then I met up with my ladies (gay boyfriends) and went and got stuff to make shirts for the Pride Parade on Sunday. After that I went out and hung out with some SGSeattle people for a bit. I left to go to a party. The party was cancled by the time I got back into Seattle. So I skipped going to another party and went home, worked on my Fruitfly shirt, and watched Finding Nemo.
Sunday: I went down to the Pride Parade. My ladies were in the parade so I went and watched it with my friend TJ. As I was walking down Broadway to meet up with TJ and I see my ex with his new girlfriend
Once again Thanks! That made my day 
Once I met up with TJ I started having fun. We watched the parade and drank. Then we went to the park and walked around making catty coments while having a buzz. Later I met up with the ladies. We went to a pool party. The pool party was thrown by a 60 something gay guy. He sat in a lawn chair while watching all the little gay boys swim in his pool. It was pretty gross I felt like I was in the show "Queer As Folk". I had enough so I left with some friends. Came home and passed out. That was my weekend. 
Friday: Went out to a Pride party on the hill. I had some guy stare at my tits and say "WOW", I slapped him. I have always wanted to do this but never had the chance. I doesn't matter that he was gay. I felt kinda bad afterwards though. Then I ran into a guy who asked if I knew someone. Yeah that someone turns out to be my ex. I told him that I was his exgirlfriend. Then the guy told "Oh well he said he has a girlfriend and they are living together". Ummm what. We broke up a month ago and he already has a new girlfriend and is living with her. WHAT THE FUCK? And if you are reading this (meaning the ex) thanks a lot buddy! After that I drank more red wine and did some more jello shots.
Saturday: I stayed at home most of the day and cleaned. Then I met up with my ladies (gay boyfriends) and went and got stuff to make shirts for the Pride Parade on Sunday. After that I went out and hung out with some SGSeattle people for a bit. I left to go to a party. The party was cancled by the time I got back into Seattle. So I skipped going to another party and went home, worked on my Fruitfly shirt, and watched Finding Nemo.
Sunday: I went down to the Pride Parade. My ladies were in the parade so I went and watched it with my friend TJ. As I was walking down Broadway to meet up with TJ and I see my ex with his new girlfriend
Once again Thanks! That made my day Once I met up with TJ I started having fun. We watched the parade and drank. Then we went to the park and walked around making catty coments while having a buzz. Later I met up with the ladies. We went to a pool party. The pool party was thrown by a 60 something gay guy. He sat in a lawn chair while watching all the little gay boys swim in his pool. It was pretty gross I felt like I was in the show "Queer As Folk". I had enough so I left with some friends. Came home and passed out. That was my weekend. VIEW 25 of 40 COMMENTS
superjoint:
awww....you're so sweet*driving to pick you up*
superjoint:
It sounds good 