Pride

For one of the first times ever after spending a weekend at Long Beach Gay Pride I feel like not going the next year. For me that's so out of character! Saturday and Sunday I pretty much volunteered the whole time. When I did get to escape the ticket booth I madeout with a muscle guy. And when the whole event was over and pretty much empty I made out with one of my first latino men with big muscles from Laguna Beach! I guess it wasn't boring in that sense but because I was volunteering both days the whole time I felt gaged up....literally! We were selling tickets behind a metal fence. I got to see one of my old buddies and the other day he called and asked why I hadn't blogged in a while. There's a perfect Galen moment that he witnessed while we were walking to buy smokes. I took off the volunteer t-shirt and wanted to throw it over my shoulder but that's exactly what happened. It went over my shoulder and landed on the cement instead of my shoulder. A quote from fraternity brother, "Love to love Galen."

Oh...and thanks to the asshole who cropped this man out of my picture!