Sunday, June 21, 2009

Fresh Meat Festival


I biked San Francisco, I did it! at midnight, too! I saw a show, by myself, fell in love, was crushed, texted Mikey my sad story, and took the train home. I'm exhausted with it all. It was an unbelievable show.



I can't believe no one was worried about me, HA! Just goes to show how much confidence i instill in people when I tell them I'm going to bike down streets of warehouse to see a transgender/queer performance festival in another warehouse in the city.


Fust FYI, people, it was awesome and epic. And I only ran into, hmm, let's see, ONE crazy pervert, who was obviously very lonely. And ONE astonishingly outgoing young man.
One insisted on riding the train with me TO san francisco, and the other rode with me BACK....

was it something i was WEARING?
Karen, I think I look mature in my new clothes! More than one person today assumed I was a PhD student, or some sort of academic professional HA!


aieee. I made so many new friends. I hope only some of them contact me again. Unfortunately, I give out my number like it's charity. Damn.



Olivia

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