Booty
It’s all about the booty – Fatma’s mother referred to our beads as “çöp” – junk in Turkish – and we said, yes, next week they will be çöp, but today they are gold:
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I guess I didn’t need my daily affirmation to tell me this – I proceed like this 99.9% of the time – be 4 real and fuck everyone if they can’t take a joke:Today I accept that it’s okay to express in the way I do. I don’t try to fix myself. I rejoice in doing things just the way I do them. I embrace my unique gifts, talents and ways of expressing.
Tonight we are headed to Gallier Hall to watch Muses from the vantage point of the stands. We’ll be right there when the Queen stops to address the crowd. Muses is by far my favorite parade – the costumes are beautiful, the themes are inventive, and you just got to love you some Pussy Footers and Camel Toe High Steppers. Meanwhile, back at the ranch, we’re hosting Endymion here in Midcity for the first time since…
There is some Mardi Gras costume secret stuff going on next door – in the cover of his garage, I saw a shopping cart made into a silver missile and a huge black nose cone for said W. O. M. that he swears is a fuselage – I’m not saying a word.
Last night with a Puerto Rican, a French woman, and a Texan, we talked about how international conversations are the best because there is a story telling aspect that those living in the United States seem to have turned their backs on. Recall Eudora who said Southerners live their narratives or better yet, know why Prairie Home Companion was such a big hit, people want the world delivered to them in rich hues and what…
Affirmation: Today I accept the perfection of all of my experiences. I know that I bring my unique essence of individuality to each experience. I embrace my uniqueness. I boldly express who I am. I realize I am the only “me” there is, so I give the world the gift of my authentic expression.
OMG – the sky just went black and we are having a monsoon to end all monsoons – thank god they cancelled all the parades – this is not fit for woman or beast – it’s gnarly.
Muses has officially called off parade this evening and is now rolling at 8PM on Friday – everything shifts.
Loca turned one year old on January 21st – the vet sent her a birthday card a little belated because I just put down some arbitrary date on her info card. Since she found me on July 21, 2007 and Dr. Ghere said she was six months old, I just backtracked. But I think January 21st is a good date – it makes her an Aquarius – why not?Jane took this photo when she was…