The first of the day's many excellent tattoos.
Cleo, Cat and Nate show support for the Anti-Violence Project, the group we were affiliated with.
My very favorite of the parade's thousands of spectators.
This brave soul was schvitzing like a motherfucker in the blazing summer sun.
Ah, lesbians... My people!!!
The first of the day's many lavender Marvel Comics supporters.
Not the expected Dykes on Bikes.
Rainbow from head to toe!
Bunchewolf proved a huge hit with the spectators andI ended up getting photographed hundreds of times. I went over especially well with the lesbians in attendance, especially those of black and Hispanic origin, and they went extra-wild when I shoved my tongue out of the mask's mouth hole and wagged it obscenely at them. I even heeded the order of "SHOW US YOUR TITS!!!" that was emblazoned on one very cute dyke's shirt, which caused a bit of an uproar and led Cat to swiftly cover Cleo's eyes. I'm sure those dykes see a hell of a lot of tits but do they often witness the silver-furred moobs of a guy in a werewolf mask and a Davy Crockett hat? I think not! And after all the photos take on Bunchewolf, I'd better see some of them in magazines and online. (If any of you out there see some, please send in links!)
This just warmed my heart.
At the end of the parade route, flanked by two examples of sheer manliness. I was humbled in their presence.
Free stuff! YAY!!!
So, here's to all of my lavender brothers and sisters! Never back down and always be proud of who you are. The world would be immeasurably more boring without you, so keep on keeping on!