Day 235

Thursday was the anniversary of the day I met my new spouse, 17 years ago.
Friday was the annoversary of the dat we got married, ten years ago.

When I lived in San Antonio, I went to clubs every weekend. The Bonham, the Wild, the Saint, F/X. When I lived in Portland I went to clubs there. Embers, the City, the Brig, Queer Night at La Luna, the Egyptian Room.

I’ve lived in Boston since 1999 and I’ve never been to a single dance club.

The last time I was single, I put an ad in the Wiilamette Week, a free paper in Portland. I had to put it in the “other” section because I didnt want to pick between women seeking women and women seeking men. There was not OKCupid, no Match.com, no FetLife.

As Marie says in When Harry Met Sally, “please tell me I’ll never have to be out there again.”

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~ by realsupergirl on August 22, 2015.

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