June 28, 2010
My closest local gayboyfriend and I, wandering around the area near Abingdon Square the day of the Pride parade, come upon one of his friends who's boying a booth for Tylenol PM (he's young enough to be my son, thus too young for manning). Free rubber LIVESTRONG-type wristbands are there for the taking, each color of the rainbow corresponding to how many years the wearer has been a member of the LGBT community. We both take one of each. They complement the bright yellow FUCK YOUR GENDER sticker plastered on my chest and the orange I *heart* SISSIES on his.