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[geminigirl]

I forgot about the creepy guy at Pride...

We're near the end of the parade route, going along 17th Street, and this creepy guy, who I suspect was drunk as well, comes running up to the truck, grabs my hand, kisses it and yells out "hey, I know you!"

I do know the guy. Can't remember where I know him from, but I know him. Can't remember his name or anything.

But you know, my co-workers get cute guys coming up to them at Pride. I even had the cute, red-haired guy from HRC slapping stickers on me. (I had my back to him, he slapped a "George W. Bush, You're Fired!" sticker on my butt. I shrieked and turned around and he stuck two more on my breasts. I wasn't expecting that...but it was Pride and so I laughed and played along.

I worry a bit that I'll feel weird or miss out on something at Pride once I'm married. Being married won't make me less queer though...I'm not quite sure I can make sense of what I'm feeling about it. I just feel like something I've thought important for so long will suddenly be, less.

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[torena.livejournal.com]

I wonder about that sometimes, too. For example, when I go walking into Dupont with djpaulen, I all of a sudden feel like I don't belong there like I used to. I still keep abreast of the political topics surrounding the GLBT community when I can but I feel that if I'm not dating a chick, will it be as important? *shrug* I just don't know. :/