Today I want to share some bad photos and some even worse videos. Yes, I still haven't replaced my stolen digital camera and am still taking photos and videos with my mobile (it's days like this I wish I had an iphone!).
So as many of you must know Saturday was London's Pride Parade. I went with Angela and later met up with Dimitris and some other friends - we couldn't seem to organise ourselves to get to the Pride all at the same time.
Lot's of people, lot's of brightly dressed and scantily clad people! Lot's of loud dance music - why can't the gay movement have better taste in music? The previous night some friends had taken me to a gay bar - complete with dancing go-go boy and go-go cross-dresser - and the music couldn't have been more cliche! You know what the market is missing? A gay/lesbian bar/club with rock or indie music. Do you think it might catch on?
Because I spent most of the time with Angela complete with colourful stickers and pins we were given trying to find the others, I think most people thought we were a couple. A very girly couple (is that what a lipstick lesbian is?) complete with colourful short summer dresses and jangling jewellery. At some point we sat on a bench for Angela to eat her sandwich and me to eat my apple and a strange man in sharp black business suit with a fat cigar in his mouth took out his iphone and started taking photos of us. We told him to stop, but were too lazy to actually get up and tell him off.
Anyway, enough of that. As promised, here are some bad photos and really bad videos. The videos turned out so murky because the glare of the sun was against us.
By the way, I'm sick! Miserably sick!
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