Last week, at this present time, I was preparing to fly out to Washington D.C. A week has passed. Its now history. During the course of the past seven days, I've had mixed emotions, a plethora of thoughts running through my mind, frank discussions with friends (on all subjects), and a multitude of file under misc. events. Within this week, I've attempted to grasp a hold of some type of meaning, more so conclusion. As a friend stated in her e-mail, "SO NOW WHAT?" There have been external factors at play, theories, intellectual conversations within myself, more turmoil. Ya get the picture.
One of the contestants in the Miss Gay Rochester Pageant 2001 was asked on stage "What is more important the journey or the destination?". The poorly dressed drag queen, with splattered on makeup-whore-red lipstick stated the destination. Wrong.
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So thank you Allan, for your email, for bringing renewed joy into my life day after day... I much looking forward to continuing this journey with you.....
One of the contestants in the Miss Gay Rochester Pageant 2001 was asked on stage "What is more important the journey or the destination?". The poorly dressed drag queen, with splattered on makeup-whore-red lipstick stated the destination. Wrong.
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So thank you Allan, for your email, for bringing renewed joy into my life day after day... I much looking forward to continuing this journey with you.....