Last weekend I had to pick up something in an area of Park Slope that I don't often, or really, probably have never, explored. My errand took a couple of minutes but the wait for the bus and the bus ride had taken almost 45 so I thought some exploration might be in order.
On my wanderings I came across this gem. It's so emphatic. But what's it saying? Is this an indictment of the homosexual lifestyle, a sort of warning not to stay too long in this particular area? Or perhaps it's more of a "We're gay. Period! Deal with it!" I needed an author's foreward to fully comprehend the meaning.
Oh well. I suppose this is what it's like to read Ulysses, only it takes a lot less time.
Saturday, July 07, 2007
I Need the Cliff Notes
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ReplyDeleteLooks like someone needs to curb their hetro-sexual phobias.
Demented and sad but social.