get out of my way grandpa!

gay pride on a personal note.

oh it's a long history. and i am proud to say we are still current history. no, not husbands or that kind of thing. friends, friends. i'd even say, dear friends. i do love alex. and i know he'd help me get the moon if i needed it to help build sacred chow. he's such a sweet, strong, handsome, vastly intelligent person and he really, really needs a vastly intelligent kind-a-person to settle down with. of course finding that person without a 100 million emotional disorders connected to him, is like finding a clean public bathroom in nyc. forget about it! but nonetheless, alex is perfect, a classic, truthfully, a one-of-a-kind. a tad hateful sometimes, used to vote republican. i know, a horror story. oh but he's fiercely loyal to his friends and family. loves his mom like crazy, he really does! same applies to everyone, dog included, in his world. he also really adores sacred chow too. when he eats sacred chow it's like he's devouring his ukrainian grandma's great home-made food. so that tells me quite a bit, cauz he's also a gimme a good steak kind a guy too. oh, he votes for the dems now. his dog? a cutie named bruno. hey tough guy! he told me just tonight on the phone that rupert evertt, an actor, states in his "grandpa" memoirs, and i paraphrase, if a gay guy over forty lit himself on fire in a gay bar, no one in the bar would even light a cigarette off of him. it is sort of funny and hideous. get out of my way grandpa! well, who would want to kiss anyone who smokes anyway. alex doesnt smoke, well he used too. but that's history. happy pride day y'all! love u alex!