Gay hairs.
I took pictures here and there during Pride Weekend: The Uptown Block party, Surly Girly Panty Pride, Booby Trap and the Loring Park Festival.
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Gay town.
Here’s little Annie and me, sipping our fine cocktail in a Nalgene bottle and ignoring the lame music from old lez Tina what’s her name:
Me making Annie take photos.
Foxy Tann is a curvy combination of sex appeal.
Showin' Lake Street her goods.
I’m pretty much exhausted from a busy couple days, the overwhelming amount of gayness and flying rainbows on every corner. Im ready to go back to black and white for another 51 weeks.
Tit Trap dance party at the Soap Factory.
Lady legs at Boob Fest.
Missed the parade Sunday morning after an hour of attempting to kick start Ann’s scooter, that is, after my scooter started leaking gas and oil. Good god. Then we headed to Brueger’s for a fancy egg/cheese bagel, which the nice man behind the counter mixed up. Ten hours later we showed up in Loring Park and walked the pup in between the mass of homos.
Boys showing off in ass-less jeans.
The butcher, the baker and the candle stick maker.
Weird kids seeking attention that totally creeped me out.
The Festival is always full of interesting pets, including our little muffin, Tegan the chihuahua. My favorite booths are the dog rescue organizations that let you pet their furry friends, specifically the Pugs.
The most hideous dog outfit I saw, besides the princess cone hat on a greyhound.
gay bird claw.
Even our baby put out for pride.
