On Saturday, Clara, Summer and myself joined Rev. Ron Robinson at the Brady Theater here in Tulsa.
Summer and I thought that we were watching the Pride Parade with them. We were wrong.
Turns out, we are marching in it.

Holding a banner for the community center that Ron runs.

I'm wearing flip flops. I worked at 5:45 in the morning.

My feet hurt. My knees hurt.

However.... It was the most incredible experience I've ever had. So much fun.
So many people! Only a small group of protesters. So much love!
I can't wait to march next year. I'll wear better shoes.

I had to work again the next day. My feet hurt. My knees hurt.
"Christian Fundamentalist" kept trying to talk to me. I had so hoped he heard I marched.
I guess he didn't. That would get him to leave me alone.

At least, I'm not the only one that fell for his smug smugface.

I set up my Twitter page again. Yes. That's four networking sites to check. But I want to know what Russell Brand is doing all the time! : )

www.twitter.com/vandenboom

I'm a bad person.

P.S. My tonsils are trying to kill me slowly from the inside out.

But Eff You Multivitamins! : )

Been a while. Here are some of the movies I've seen recently:

Changeling: Sad. So terribly sad. Made us all cry.

Gomorrah: Badass, but also terribly sad.

Pineapple Express: Freakin' amazing.

W.: Soooooo embarrassing.

EXTRA ADDED BONUS:

Four Rooms is a favorite of mine. Watch it. Love it. : )

Goodnight folks!

EDIT: I gots in trouble for saying Four Rooms wasn't well known. Maybe I just don't hang out with the right peoples. : )