Raise the Roof

Yay to Summer.
Yay to San Francisco.
Yay to rooftops, friends, beer, Smirnoff Ice, and a special local holiday we call
Gay Pride.


the best part of this whole rooftop shindig is that i thought we would be able to celebrate and watch the Pride Parade. little did i know, it didn't go by Guerrerro and Market. it doesn't got to the Castro at all. it is downtown for some reason, leaving me and all my excitement for nudity, costumes, techno, feather boas, free love, and chaps to have to wait for the Folsom St. Fair.
shit, did i miss that too???


jeremey very disappointed.



the closest thing we got to Gay Fun was this truck that had techno, bubbles, and a couple of pairs of lamé hot shorts circling the block four times. everytime i heard them come by i thought the parade was on it's way. but no, just the truck.



maegan disappointed.












all in all, a good time was had.