June 5, 2008
And So It Begins

Photo by Katy German
Aside from Juanita More's party at Bambuddha Lounge, the Frameline Film Fest, KRON4 fag hag Jan Wahl's coverage of the parade, the meth cloud that will hover above Beck's Motor Lodge, and the bittersweet tang of buried shame rising to the surface, we can't say we're looking forward to this month's melee. We're just that cool. Or bitter. Or both.
What about you, San Franciscans? Any plans for the big weekend?


That, that is amazing. I want to ship those posters back home to Salt Lake City.
Fantastic! Everytime I saw that poster it always sounded vaguely... suggestive. So much so that I didn't even notice the IRL 'shopping. Especially the "Don't Ask! Don't Tell!"
It made me do a double-take, too. And doesn't our cute friend look the teensiest bit like the Gavster?
Support our troops. Grab some balls today.
No really, though. The Pampanito is cool. It was my dad's favorite thing about his visit to SF.
It's thrilling!
WHY does the cigarette in the poster next to the sailor-boy say "James"???? Is it a CLUE?
I hate those homosexual anti-cigarette placards! When did smoking become a part of us? When did the gays start hanging out in bars? Duh! I swear, whoever comes up with the ideas for the PSA's in this town must be some kind of lesbianese retard.