July 05, 2008

Just Say "Meh"

Obviously, for the third year running, we weren't dancing. And yet again, even though I really wasn't very interested, somehow I couldn't stay away. Hence the pics:

I can't believe they let this cretin lead the parade. And not even on his own recognisance, but surrounded by a personal moronic inferno of gay tory cuntwits. Why does one never have rotten tomatoes about one's person when one really needs them?

come fly with me

bunnies

dahlings!

a revolution without dancing is a revolution not worth having

who cares what they say?

capital radio has come a long way since my school days

dame ian strikes again

'drag' doesn't begin to describe it, bitch

like you'd be looking somewhere else

barbie *this*, motherfucker

and they're off!

I was spectating solo in a big crowd. And it was pleasant enough, but also excruciatingly lonely. I don't recall, at least not in detail, ever being quite so alienated from homosexuality at large. The parade was sort of entertaining in its danceless way, but really, who gives a flying fuck these days?

Maybe I've finally got over the whole "gay" thing. Or maybe I just need a shag...
Posted by matt at July 5, 2008 10:40 PM

Comments

I like the second to last picture best. She looks crazy.

Posted by: ryan at July 8, 2008 12:05 AM

Doesn't she? This is the best of my four attempts to capture her looniness, but it doesn't do her justice.

I can't be sure, but I got the impression the man beneath is rather handsome out of drag. Perhaps that adds to his alter ego's appeal?

Posted by: matt at July 10, 2008 12:26 AM

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