Needless to say, a ton has changed. I have a weekly drag show at the Bourbon Pub, which affords many chances for fabulous glitter and feather extravaganzas. I've booked another show at a small local bar next week. I've moved, I've gotten a job as a bartender, and I rarely sleep anymore.
But, of course, sleep is for the dead.
I don't really have any photos of me recently, but here are some photographs of me from Mardis Gras. My costume is part Siouxsie, part doll, and all together creep-tastic.



The dress is actually from the late sixties, and is for a little girl. Buwaha!
So, I'll write more later. I think I'm going to actually start trying to do the blog thing again. Woah-hey!
So, I'll write more later. I think I'm going to actually start trying to do the blog thing again. Woah-hey!