Nothing Says Party Like A Fuzzy Pterodactyl
If, like me, your motto is "I like to party", this weekend is going off like a pterodactyl at a gay pride parade. In fact, based on 2011's turnout, that's exactly what'll happen.
You've likely noticed an abundance of rainbow flags flying on the porches of neighbors (possibly gaybors) and at some of the normal hangouts you fill your head with booze and bar food. June celebrates gay pride and the culmination starts tonight, carries over throughout the weekend, and includes the best parade of the year from Capitol Hill (shocking), through downtown, and to Seattle Center. It's ends with a romp in the fountain.
Here's the part of me that focuses on doing something good (for once). People joke and say dumb things all the time. The language we choose may be innocent and lacking intent - I get it, making jokes is fun - but the lines easily get blurred like in this Facebook interaction I had yesterday:
No one will die from the poor language choice, but I def would not buy you a drink.