Amazing picture above courtesy of Preston. Amazing and thank you cutie! This weekend found me in New York City for Pride, after a three-year absence because of the pandemic. The last one for me was the 50th Anniversary of Stonewall, which was a blow out of an epic event. Which was good to tide us over not knowing then that would be the last because of the plaque. And after last week's SCOTUS bombshell, it put me in a right pissy and angry mood. I'm sure my blood pressure was through the roof, and I was seriously coming close to not even attending festivities. But with that abortion decision, I knew deep down now is not the time to forgo a Pride Festival or Parade. We must not let our guard down and make them think these Prides are not worth our time. We may have a battle and I'll be ready to rumble and join a riot if I must and show all politicians we are not to be trifled with. I did promise my clan I would make the Mistress come for a Friday appearance. I also would have felt bad had my man friend Charles went up by himself too. It was a blast!!!!! I have to admit it was the first time I ever did drag in the Village. I could swear I could almost hear Marsha whispering. I'm here to tell ya, the queens were out in full force...packed streets and the best part? Planned Parenthood and pro-abortion groups were bumped to the beginning of the parade and opened it!!!! It was great to see them and the LBGT join forces. A friend of mine also caught the Madonna concert...and said bitch delivered it! Some scenes from the Pride weekend....
Monday, June 27, 2022
Adored this motley crew awaiting to gain access to their float.
I also went to Rockefeller Center, which I generally avoid, but must admit...loved all the gay pride flags flapping in the breeze.
Not to worry...you know I got me some thirst traps. Literally.
Our clan's bartender, Greg, at Pieces Bar. WOOF!
And these two, well.... one was kind of enough to let me act out my stalking and take his picture. The guy above even was a good sport and let me squeeze his legs. I said legs. And then this thirst trap...
Saturday night was my night to play and have fun. I'm glad I went for the reasons I stated, and it was good to be around friends and others to get me out of my angry funk. Though today was exhausting**
And of course, this was happening*...
So, there was that.
*makes mental note to never contour again. Christ, my nose looks like LaToya Jackson. Although I still might be tied to a stake.
** read that as I was hung and had a very long lie in and lounge today.