queena

Uh.
This past week has been brutal... But this weekend I'm back working at the video store - which means all is well in the world again.
Went to Prism last nite - had a faboo time seeing the Willie Taylor drag show.
I even had a boy tell me I look like Bettie Page. If that isn't a good time, I don't know what is... That's right, stroke the ego.

Played designated cupid to the drunk couple trying to get together. And to think, I helped to instigated some sloppy, drunken sex. It makes me feel so worthwhile.

At least there's always Swing City so that I can dance my blues away. Bless Denny, his Canned Music and Arthur Miller.