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2002-09-29 - 10:33 p.m.

I had a very interesting Sunday. It involved me being forced to re-examine what I thought about personal space, boundaries, and what is socially acceptable. I went to the Folsom Street Fair, a bondage, S&M, leather, festival of insanity. So, uhm, yeah, bear that in mind when you click on the link. And really, that pun was intended because I think Iím too clever sometimes. Itís the insanity people. Yes, I am aware that all you need for a milkshake is to throw me in the blender with some ice and milk but this was far outside my expectations, or worst nightmares. I did like the drag queens, but then, who doesnít? The Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence where there (and Iíd link, but really, this is a family site. Well, sometimes) And most of the couples, though wearing the best in Marilyn Manson attire, seemed okay. There were children present, which I thought was very wrong. Children should not be subjected to images of 400 lb men rubbing their nude hairy bodies together. Well, they were not nude because they had cock rings and boots on. It was insane. Iím telling you, insane! Itís nice, sometimes, to stretch ones perceptions. Unfortunately today sent them through the shredder.

I have no idea how Iím going to respond to questions about my weekend tomorrow.

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