dexy

sigh....
spent the passed few days being a grown up... good on me!! had to sort out so much shit, a flat, transition place until i can move, working hours... blah blah boring!!
tomorrow is the lovely Varrick's bday party so that should be fun. I won't be the only dexy dancing passed some people's lips...
i cannot believe i left all my contact solution at the other flat. god i am retarded. seriously, glad i don't frequently have to run away from home in a hurry, i also only brought one of my cherry socks as well. gay!!
i had a nice chat with my new landlady today.. i think it will be fab living there. she is really cool about me and the way i look... wait, that sounded retarded, but i have to say when you are looking for a room and fall into that 'professional age' category, people don't seem to expect you to look like this. i found this annoying, i mean do i have to say on the phone 'i am 6 foot tall in my platforms, i wear drag queen make up and have 4 facial piercings (5 if i am smiling thanks to my new frenum!) i don't think anything of the way i look, but some people (at least recently) do. But Lara is cool, i told her i work in a gay bar and she thinks i am cute and charming. (so she should) But my sympathies go out to anyone looking for a room in London, it's stressful and full of judging. bah!
- i apologise, but being all kinds of pirate-y myself, i cannot resist this smiley. it will be everywhere i go!!

and i also wanna say thanks to all you wonderful people here that have made me feel so welcome... seriously...