I decided I would post today. My dearest little buddy, SE, is suffering through a horrendous family vacation in San Francisco. I feel like me blogging will give her something to do when she is not looking for San Francisco treats and trying not to murder her madre.
I am the sads for her as a trip to San Franny for SE is akin to a holy pilgrimage.
It is because she is gay.
I will spell it out, and out her to my friends and family. I feel like she is okay being outed in my blog because I used her initials! You will never figure out who she is now!
Also, the two things I am about to tell you will pretty much make it obvious that SE doesn't march to the beat of the snare drum (I fee like the snare drum is the most heterosexual drum there is. Granted, I don't know much about drums or gays).
A few weeks ago I knitted SE a pretty rudimentary and yet kick-ass headband for pride. It was rainbow colored, red through blue. She said as she was leaving work, wearing it, that BP asked her if she was Rasta and she said "No, I'm gay." Hilarious!
And just last week, I made her a Glee mobile out of a hanger, some yarn, and a Glee poster. I Bry-gyvered the shit out of that thing!
So I would like to thank SE for 1) not finding my toddler-like craft endeavors completely ridiculous, and 2) helping me be more creative (one of my 30 things!).
And I hope this blog gives her respite until she finds her way back home.
Pasta Banana!
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