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Saturday, June 09, 2007
Raining on My Parade
Today's Boston's Gay Pride parade. It's raining. I'm not going. Not because of the rain but because I don't really have anyone to go with. There's a block party afterward that I might stop by and see. I don't know.
I created a new character. Her name is Teena. You can read about her on my other blog, if you care to.
Anyway, just a short entry today. I gotta go pick up my dry cleaning. Over and out...