Saturday, June 26, 2004GAY PRIDEMy lover, R.S., invited me to go with him to Boston's Gay Pride Parade. He and I had attended this event several years ago and I remembered it as being more like a circus than the seat of the culture war that it symbolizes in todays overheated politico/religious debates. It was a gorgeous late... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 8:58 AM Comments (4) (link) |
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