All hands on deck for the Big Giant Head!
Headed out to Lucky Bar for the Guerilla Queer Bar Invasion. I caught my reflection a few times in the mirror, more out of morbid curiosity than vanity. I was simply astounded at how much larger my head was than those of the rest of the patrons. Didn't stay long. The drinks were bad, bad, bad! How do you straight people put up with this?