draggin' it out
sorry if the last one was a little flaky, i had butterflies and little food and all that jazz (hee hee, thank-you ms, mandy camp for that stunning visual but more about that in a moment!)
the whole rental thing seems to be dragging itself out...with the first landlord not even calling me back after missing our appointment for over 24hrs, and the next one who had to rent "immediately" who's not returning my calls begging him ("her" previously...i was excited at the thought of having a potentially tranny landlord) to give him money..he was even referring to the place as "my" apartment and offering to give me the dishes that were left behind, helping me figure out a place for ana-stesia...damn, i guess it goes to show that men are indecisive in any situation, not just relationships...sorry, that was a semi-warranted, semi-not dig, but i'm just a bit frustrated.
another dragging sitch, the lenscrafters breaking my glasses, four months of pussy-footing around later has finally gotten to the point where they will kind of half assed assume responsibility, and i want to have this one nipped before i leave this hood...we'll see.
my teaching time at the school was awesome last nite all my students were great, even the old man, and i was wired and ready to go out to see the queens at the dufferin...
what a crew, virgin kip, my hubby (us seasoned vets now, protecting the poolboy/redheaded slut) kinders, "janet" and his buddy kay (short in my books for kool kat). i don't know when madam adrienne is going to give us our credit due for bringing all the hot boys to her show, but every time we go, she ends up molesting someone in our party...but it was quite the show last nite! mandy camp had a different act, and didn't wear the body suit that shows her chest hair! she pulled out all the stops, doing reba mcintyre, chicago (?) and, yes, get this...anne f$cking murray. for reals, blond mullet wig and red blazer and all...day-em. there was also boy george, bette midler, and some random she-ra flute girl. god, that's some excellent free entertainment if i ever saw any. in the end, all of our efforts to conceal kip were futile in the face of the powers of miss adrienne and she had her way with him, though he handled himself like the champion he is. i think last nite was proof positive that sexuality is indeed fluid if the straight couple making out constantly for over 2 hours was cool, fags and hags were all over eachother, and i got kisses from the gogo boy and the shy visiting montreal dyke with the obnoxious male companion who was not nearly as hot as he kept declaring he was...the evening was capped with eating hot fries from fritz to stave off the rain, and getting driven home in mama's new jaguar...all4now.
