Sunday Funday is here and there’s an early pool party calling my name.
It’s at a Facebook Friend’s house who I’ve never met in person. In fact, there are plenty of guys on the list I don’t know. So I plan on having a great time meeting new people and having lots of laughs. I don’t necessarily need to fuck any of them.
But then again, that’s the old fashioned way gay men make friends, sooo…
I was planning another trip to Ft. Lauderdale later this month, but now I’m thinking maybe I’ll wait until September and go to Pig Dance (the first Saturday of every month) while I’m there.
It’s been a loooong time since I’ve been to one of those events, and I’m feeling very piggy…