1. Props are Diversions

    Feeling it pretty hard.

    Saturday I went to my friend Terra’s drag show at the Albuquerque Social Club, which benefited big brothers and big sisters of New Mexico. My entourage was Senida Furuer, Liz, and Sita. I was already planning on becoming absolutely belligerent though i had no idea how ridic things got. The show was A W E S O M E! I love drag shows. I wish people would take me to the theater more—it’s so enjoyable with people.  We continued to become more fun and I danced.   I won a few Pilates classes and a hair cut in a silent auction. That was super cool.

    We moved the party downtown. The party was a RAMPAGE! I was manimal like and wanted to feel the beat and sweat it out.  Went to Knockouts (strip club) for about 7 minutes and was asked to leave. Sita and I were dancing and it wasn’t allowed. We ended up at Effex and the Library and got sweaty.

    After things got too awesome we went to filibertos and had burritos. Got home way late and felt like death the next day. It honestly took till today to fell normal again.

    Hung out with Paul (old roommate who returned from like a year in south and central america) on sunday. It was great. Love hanging with him. We are going to work on a project together involving language software coded in python.

    Reworking my kickstarter still. Nothing new there.

    Been listening to random Cure songs.

    Wednesday is chicken wing night. So stoked.

    La la la la la la la la lewd.