Phew! I just got home from an amazing burlesque experience. My friend The Pink Satan had finished her burlesque classes, and her graduating class had a revue at the Ritz. It was astoundingly good stuff. Our Liz had a great act in a butcher's costume, fondling various cleverly painted meats, and it was super-cute. We all had a great time, including my cow-irker, Gail, who got bored, went to my house, rang up the neighbors and hitched a ride to the theatre to surprise me. I laughed hysterically when I got her phone calls, and when we got there she grinned hugely and yelled, "Creepy friend! Creepy friend!" Just. So. Very. Funny...
If it was anybody but the Gaily-Waily, I would have backed away slowly and checked for blunt objects. Buuuuuut, it's the Gaily Waily, so it's okay...Mostly....
...Until I find her on a ladder outside my windows, leering at the bunneh. Then there must be bloodshed.
If it was anybody but the Gaily-Waily, I would have backed away slowly and checked for blunt objects. Buuuuuut, it's the Gaily Waily, so it's okay...Mostly....
...Until I find her on a ladder outside my windows, leering at the bunneh. Then there must be bloodshed.
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Date: 2009-11-09 04:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-09 01:04 pm (UTC)