So Toronto pride was fun. Gonna be missing the parade tomorrow, but I went to the street fair and a party and watched some drag queens. Was gonna go to a Pride concert, but got stopped by security because of the hiking poles I just bought. Whoops.
Wish I could go clubbing or bar hopping, but I have to drive, so its not in the cards. Maybe when I live closer downtown, if that ever happens.
At the same time though, Pride is also kind of shitty for me. You see all these people holding hands, and you can't help but think "Damn, I want that." Yet it continues to elude me.
So its a mixture of depression and lots off. An interesting combination, to be sure.
You guys ever have one of those days where you just want to stay under the covers and not go anywhere for the entire day? That's how I feel right about now.
Yep, Friday. But I was just being
super lazy.
Lazy days are ok sometimes. But if its because your sad, you'd be better off trying really hard to get out of bed and going to do something. Like, say, a walk in the park.