So, Connor and I went thrifting today to gather our costumes for Champagne Supernova tomorrow.
I got a ridiculous sparkly dress… but didn’t notice until I came home and tried it on that it has slits in both sides all the way to my hips.
SLUTTIN IT UP, SPARKLE-STYLE.
So, my mother and I share a kindle account. And after several instances of me teasing her for wanting to read 50 shades of grey, she ended up buying it.
connor: game on.
(yes i’m totally going to read it since it’s there for me for free, I just wasn’t going to spend my own money on it.)
Grl, have you seen me in drag? I’m not above it
desafortunadamente, the nearest place that offers it… only has weekday night or weekend daytime classes. which, y’know, is exactly when I work. I was hoping I could start between Hamlet and Midsummer, and… oh, I didn’t think to check if there are studios in the Frederick area, which is where I’ll be working in the summer. There is one there…
Instead of “drop-in” classes they’re called “flutter-in.” Everything is butterfly metaphors.
I will come. With you.
I think most places that offer it (at least, that I’m currently aware of) are for women only. :\