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I am so proud of myself. I have mentioned my shyness before. But, I am really really shy. I have been really bored here lately. But, I don't know anyone or even any places to go to hang out. I found out where there was a "gay" bar. I have driven past it like 20 times. I couldn't get the guts to stop and go in. Last night I decided I was going. My stomach was is knots on the way over. I walked back and forth from my car to the entrance like 5 times. The bouncer must have thought I was nuts
I finally went in. It was pretty crowded. I sat in on a stool in the corner and had a drink. I loved watching everyone. It was so nice to be around couples and stuff again. I finished my drink and left. I wished I had the courage to strike up conversations but that would have been pushing it. Maybe next time
So, instead here is a picture from the Topless In NY project I had talked about before. I am in love with this woman:
oh about my picnic...i wanted "dessert" after lunch hehe
Thanks for the comment on my underoos. It seems...I think, that I perhaps have a knack for finding neat ones I am beginning to need a bigger drawer to fit them all!
Don't worry luv, courage comes, it just takes time