I went to Rochester Pride, sort of. That was two weeks ago. I decided to be brave and wear something kinky there.
I should take a moment to describe just what this event is like. It's small. There's a hundred thousand people in this city but only a couple hundred of them will go to pride. Odd. I misses the park completely, but I got to go to the bar that night. I knew quite a few of the people there. The city is just closeknit like that. I knew that a lot.of my friends would be there.
It was scary. But in the end they all loved it. They all said the leather I wore looked great. I'm glad I did it in the end. On some level, it feels good to show that side of me. The other side is just nervous because its a conservative city.
But I lived. And this wont be the end of this. Not by a longshot. :)