To the beautiful boys and girls at the May Day festival - m4w - 25 (Powderhorn Park)
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Date: 2009-05-03, 7:11PM CDT
...the hipsters, hippies, punks, anarchists, goths, artists, performers, and anyone else I've missed--
You're beautiful. I want to make out with all of you.
How anyone can maintain a sense of bitter apathy in this world- I have absolutely no idea.
Yesterday I felt broken beyond repair for many reasons. Reality, you beastly bitch... I know life isn't fair but sometimes can't it be unfair in *my* favor? Stephanie came over and took me to Powderhorn- we caught the tail end of the Mayday fest then sat by the lake (bletch?) and watched the sunset. It seemed an appropriately mopey thing to do. Trying to rally for the troops, I mustered enthusiasm on our arrival home. Stephanie! Come look at the pictures I took of the lake!! Ooooh, pretty. As she walked towards the screen, picasa decided it would be a good time to fetch my naughty photos for me and display then slideshow style full screen. Her utterly horrified face (and my mortified hilarity) upon seeing me and my various men-folk in the ::ahem:: *buff* made me realize- maybe being a tragic and romantic figure doesn't suit me after all...
...*but* I still glance at the 'missed connection' section every chance I get. There's nothing quite like a MOMENT- y'know?
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