soraya

i wouldnt be sad in the slightest if i never ate any meat again. ugh. i feel sick. i just ate basically a plate of meat from the vietnamese place around the corner. cheap and fast. usually very rare if that ever makes a good combination....

last night i went to trannyshack and watched a drag show. it was the drag king competition. i dont know. im just not really ever impressed by the kings, they never ever live up to all the fucking hot ass queens there. and at that fucking place all the queens are super hott cause they do crazy ass shit all the time and not your usual queens. theyre always a little bit sick and twisted.... you can always count on a wig going up in flames, life-sized plushy vulvas squirting the audience, queens getting pissed on in a kiddy-pool, basically just about anything flying out and possibly slamming you in the eye, and possibly the hottest punk rock drag queens ever in the world..... good times.

just waiting for my lip to heal. i took out the horizontal labret and pierced it with a vertical labret. im trying to do a really good job of keeping it clean and helping it to heal as fast as it can, but shit, days of being patient seem like weeks. i guess you never really realize all the ways your mouth or your lips are intrinsically connected to so many actions and unconscious things you do, until you have to be really conscious about them. its a weird thing to have to think about..... and it sucks. no biting.