thinking about this time at a pride bar crawl, my friends and I wandered over to a park and sat in a big circle in the grass. a woman with the most beautiful boy golden retriever walked by and let him off his leash so he could take turns going around to every single person in the circle and get all the love a bunch of drunk, gay 20-somethings coming down from a high could possibly give him. the wind was cool and the grass was wet and the city was bright and the dog was sweet




















