I feel the need to be naked with you (part XI)...

It's that time once again....

yes 'tis true....

It's.....

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This week, we'll continue, kinda, with a theme I dealt with last week: Last year Capitol Pride celebration in DC. Last week, I showed you the necklace Amie made that I was to wear to the celebration. This week, I have an actual photo for last year's Pride. But first, some background.

At Capitol Pride, they have the Parade (which is my FAVORITEST parade in the whole wide world) Saturday evening, about 5:00. Then Sunday, at about noon,they have the street Festival. They shut down a few blocks of Pennsylvania avenue between The White House and the Capitol Building and they set up tents and have all kinds of booths and a stage and stuff. I enjoy this as well, cause there's normally a TON of hot guys roaming around. Bad part is, Pennsylvania Avenue is a WIDE street, and there's no shade.

Well, last year, I spent probably close to 2 hours, from noon to 2:00pm, roaming up and down the festival with my disposible cameras, taking photos of cute guys I ran into (well, not LITERALLY ran into...well, not ALL of them anyway). I had prepared myself with suntan lotion on my forehead, nose and cheeks, which usually get sunburnt. Forgot all about my arms and worse, the back of my neck. Oh, I was truly painridden redneck for a few days. At any rate, here is a photo of the wrist, the pale, un-painful part is where my watch was.

If we go to the street festival this year, I'll KNOW to be better prepared. Course, with all those sexy men wandering about, just cause I know to apply lotion doesn't mean I'll think of it.

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Beauty's only skin deep, but ugliness goes much deeper. - Brian Campbell, Nosferatu Clanbook