so my dad wanted me to talk about a lesbian march thing that we saw going down the street as we walked home from getting a chicken from the open maket. but i dont think i will because seriously why would i want to tell you how we heard these weird drum things in the distance and all of the roads were blocked so no cars could pass. and then we heard people shouting and we saw and as someone said "wild rampaging lesbians." it was quite different because me nor my dad had ever seen somthing like this before. with the drums banging and the "wild rampaging lesbians" shouting..it was quite a sight...but i just dont think that i want to write about that in fact i dont think im going to write a blog today...so sorry about the fact that there was no blog today there will be tomarrow.
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I enjoyed not reading about the lesbian march. Good going Nate. My niece was walking back to her temporary appartment with a roommate in S.F. (they were doing some type of charity work there for a semester) and was confronted with a Nudest parade. Said that was more than she ever wanted to see again. People here are always touting diversity, but seem to be very intolerant of views that differ from their own. Love your stories.
Good job avoiding the wild rampaging lesbian topic. I mean, really, what can you say after you get past the person-on-the-street's label? And once the drum beat and march are labeled it is easy to avoid tolerance.
I guess now you can say, you've seen it all!! Fun to read your blog. Keep it up!!
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