JUNE27. I went to the Pride Parade with Alan, we ventured out from the suburbs and into the subway system of nyc. Navigating through a massive heard of naked old men, young twinks, and non-english speaking hotties- we found our niche at W11th and 5th Ave. Leaning against a temp. gate we watched as half naked latino's danced on decorative floats and sexy drag queens parade down 5th in thongs. Rupaul and that guy James from Boy Meets Boy cruised by, Sex and the City drag queens sexed it up while I heard even Mayor Bloomberg was waving a flag. The day was enjoyable. We met up with Mark, Gabe, and their friend Tiffany. In search for a place to refuel we even bumped into Alan's uncle. An over priced dinner did me "okay." We collected stickers and mardi gras beads, condoms and lube. I bought a pair of white checkered shorts. At the pier we stared into the Hudson and watched the sun. Walking towards a subway to Grand Central, I even saw Clyde. On the train Alan slept and I stared out the window as we flew by the Harlem and the Bronx.
< I then went to Josh's house afterward and chilled with him by the pool.
>areallybadpicture at alan's place a few weeks ago.