It’s that time of year again … Queers, lezzies, gays, dykes, trannies, fruit flies, fag hags and the curious go into mental overdrive as Skeive Dager//Gay Pride slaps a dash of rainbow colours in and around Oslo town.
It’s fun, and always manages to raise the same discussions …: «Why do we have to parade around town all dressed up and acting like freaks?»
Well my answer to that question would be: «Because i want to.! Ok?» And you know what? All the abuse and bitching from other faggots just makes me feel mighty real. So there you go!
However, everyday is a regular freak pride for me - so it’ll be nice with some pink hysteria and enough rainbows around to make you puke.
I will be playing around town. Spreading the filthy gospel of electro queerness and sleazy listening.
Be sure to drop by Pride Town at Rådhusplassen during the week. It’s free and full of fun. Fire Club will recreate the spirit of Fire Island down there - so bring your speedos boys!
Since i fell out with GOD i have no direct line anymore - which means i can’t pray for good weather … But i think a song about heat and sun and urges will do the trick. Have a taste of the almighty Man Parrish.