Bad night out, and not the least of a motivation to go to tomorrow’s Gay Pride. Even less to make pictures there. But not much more to walk like an idiot, alone or with company. Smells like spending the Saturday in front of TV.
Actually, that would be a great day for jumping into the river, but, oh, well… staying home is that much simpler.
Oh, right, I forgot: I hate men. All of them. I can’t see any exception to be made, just destroy them all.
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