Pride, San Francisco

My first time @ Pride in San Francisco included all of my favorite people and things. I had my boyfriend by my side, my niece, Dulce Maria, and all my good friends. Plus, some fairies, polish dogs, babies in strollers, and a train named Bart.

I also ran into some of my phobias and least favorite things including: snakes, throw up, cops, and public masturbation. Needless to say, I came home exhausted with a rudolph sun burned nose. So hawt. After pushing through crowds and finally reaching our friends to stand still in one crowded place and listen to a Dulce Maria performance, that no one was tall enough to see, my friend Joanna proclaimed, "This would be better if I were on something." It was kinda like a rave during the day with no glow sticks. But there were plenty of tutus, sequin bras, xtacy,  platforms, and wings. You know the drill. Here are the some pics I borrowed from my niece Cierra and my friend Lorena.

I call it, "Fairy on a pole" photo by C.C. Garcia

The most crowded train ever. My niece was in a "manwich." You didnt even need to hold on. So packed.

2 fairies on a pole.

"T" is for tall trannie.

furry monster taking 5.

Dulce Maria! My friend ran into her at Urban Outfitters and almost lost it. He is sooo lucky.

This looks better in photo than it did in person. My niece said he kept tangling it up. haha. 

It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none. Part of our crew.

My boo and I. I think Im dancing. 

Riding Bart back to Bezerkely.

My homegirls teaching me how to work my own camera. We all have the same one. 

My bearded baby daddy. 

Miss Photog. You can tell which pics were hers. 

OMG! I totally forgot the best pic of them all. Cierra edited it to this. Hippie girl selling her headbands.