Folsom, here I cum…

I begin my vacation this evening in San Francisco. I fly out after work. Can I just explain how much I have been yearning for this trip?! Seriously. This trip is way overdue, not to mention much needed. The DWBR is driving me up the fucking wall. I need a few days to zone out with some nothingness, Stoli and ass eating. What better place to have all this happen than in San Francisco, right? Of course the main attraction of this excursion is the Folsom Street Fair – which will be taking place on Sunday. I hope it’s warm that day… I want to be able to walk around in my new black leather Fluevog boots, pink American Apparel underwear, and a pink & black checkered tie. Talk about letting loose, eh? My only obstacle will be to corrupt little miss innocent Raya Light – whom Woods and I will be staying with. I hope we can get her down to Folsom, then over to the Eagle for more ice cube in the jockstrap fun! Good times are waiting.