05.08.05

Subterranean Beat Revival 2nd anniversary gathering tonight. Been running amuck trying to figure out clothing, bellydance drag, making (yet another) bellydance bra (it's cute!), what poems to read, freaking out about doing the highly sensual bellydancing, then reading my highly explicit poetry whilst still in bellydance drag (when worlds collide!), and can't construct anything but run-on sentences...so sorry. Drug store has dropped fake eyelashes from inventory...fuck, fuck, fuck...must fly.

Smooches all 'round.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

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