Took pictures most of the day.
Was called a "fucking faggot" on 42/43 Eagle Street because I have pink hair. Unprovoked. When I stood up for myself, 5 kids tried to fight me. I'm not gay. I don't discriminate against anyone for their race, creed, sex, gender or anything along those lines. I judge people based on their merit, and if that makes me a "fucking faggot" then so be it. Kids at 42/43 Eagle, go fuck yourself. Thank you to Cal for literally holding me back and preventing my ass getting kicked.
Got inebriated and contemplated going to get my ass kicked in the name of a hate crime.
Rationally decided not to go and didn't get my ass kicked. Again, thank you Cal.
Girl who was hitting on me made out with three other dudes at BJ's. Realized not making a move on her was one of the best decisions I've made all night... This includes standing up against homophobes and not getting my ass kicked.
I got drunker throughout the night because I lost all faith in humanity. Happy Fred Fest everyone.