December 20, 2001
RuPaul has a blog!
Girl actually sits down and writes about her parties with Liza. I just about died. Well, I must say, I love RuPaul and am glad to add a link to my blog list.
I have an immense respect for drag queens/female impersonaters/gender illusionists. They have such courage and pride. I have never done drag before. I can't imagine how difficult and daunting is the task of venturing out in public dressed as a member of the other sex either on a Halloween gag or as a career. I haven't worked up the guts yet, although I've given the heels some practice, and with a good wig and some decent makeup, I'm pretty sure I could do a good enough job. One of these days....
And then there's this. I hope this guy isn't holding his breath. I don't understand people sometimes. "Minimum criteria"? Give me a break! Who the hell (in San Francisco) can measure up to something like that? Even if they did manage to fit the bill, would they actually want a relationship that was already planned out and colored in? How dreadfully boring that would be, I must say. Sounds like a genetically altered relationship. Stepford wife anyone? I'm not one for dating anyway, but if I were in the market for a lover or even a quick screw, I would much rather not know anything about the guy until much later. I think getting to know the person and finding out all of the foibles is part of the fun. Whatever. Good luck, dude.
That's all. Gotta watch my witches.
