As any of you locals know, Long Beach Pride is coming up in a few weeks. Can I just say that I can NOT wait!!!
First of all, last year’s Pride was pretty awesome. I was hanging with a big group of hot lesbians and it was actually on the last night of Pride at a club that I ended up meeting Remi for the very first time face to face. Which makes me wonder how many couples are made and lost over Pride weekend? I think someone should do a poll.
Last year’s Pride was pretty full of drama. On the first night of Pride was the first night I slept with Mr. and then the very next night, on the last day, is when I met Remi. Eeeeeekkk …. when I lay it all out there like that, on a little time line it’s creepier then it sounded in my head.
It was also the first day Mr. (the woman I was so totally into) met my group of friends. Let’s just say that was a huge disaster. So what do I do? I go home with her, sleep with her and then end up crying because she didn’t kiss me. Gawd, can someone say pathetic? What’s even worse was instead of that being a sign to move on, I took it as a sign that she had been so badly hurt in her last relationship that she was afraid to get close to me. So of course that made me want her even more.
But anyone who reads my blog, or wants to go back and read old blogs can see how badly that all turned out. She broke my heart …. a few times. But don’t fret, Remi was my happy ending. It just took me some time to realize it.
So this year’s Pride promises to be interesting. I’ll be going with Remi of course. But at least one or two of her ex’s will be roaming around. Not to mention that Mr. will no doubtably make an appearance with her group of friends. Plus there’s at least a hand full of girls I’ve slept with, several hand fulls I’ve made out with and least a few actual ex’s that hate my guts that wouldn’t miss Pride for the world.
Yep. I can’t wait. The really big question is: What am I going to wear? I mean besides the huge “DYKE” tattoo on my forehead.
Lol oh girl, I feel your pain. I too met my love last year at SD Pride. The only problem with that is that I was still with my ex. So I guess you could say that Pride both broke and then made my relationships.
I’m not looking forward to the inevitable run in with THE EX at Pride. But it’s bound to happen.
Good luck.
LMAO hey Sasha, I think I’ll try to make it just to see you squirm a little! lol … I’ll even bring Kelly. Don’t worry, when we meet Remi we’ll be subtle with the innuendos, I’m sure she’s a good sport.
Where have you been!??? It’s not nice to leave us blogless for so long. You know you can write blogs in advance and then schedule them to publish on their own ahead of time. I’m a bit of geek and if you need help with that just let me know
Pride is the annual “high school” reunion for gay peeps, it’s the best place to show off where you are now and more importantly WHO you are with now. You proudly wear that Remi on your arm and you’ll be untouchable. All my exes can suck it, I hope they are there cause they don’t have the balls to say anything to me and they can cry in the corner over their UPGRADED replacement and the big smile I wear.
I LOVE pride, and we both have a lot to be happy for and show off, we should roam together
Maggie, Maggie Maggie!!!! LMAO … THIS IS WHY I LOVE YOU SO.
We should TOTALLY roam together! We shall talk out the details in private.
ILL BE THERE home girl, and maybe this time we can get crunk together….