April 26, 2005 10:18 AM
So on Sunday night we went to the Ed, David ... I mean Cleo was doing a show with a bunch of other queens. SHE WAS GREAT!! I screamed until I was horse ... hoarse ... my throat hurt. It was great apart from when one of Annie's friends passed out, hope she's ok. After the Ed, we went to the Mars bar, they were having a uniform party. I wore my dad's army pants and shirt open with my talk to the hand t-shirt under it, I had the arms rolled up and my retro sunglasses on. I was the shit.
There were 3 girls there who were pretty much naked. One of them had a pair of hot pants on, a thick army belt and suspenders ... that's all. The second one had some weird ass top on which fastened at the front with clips, of course she kept undoing them. The third girl had army pants on and no top, she was painted up with blobs of brown and green paint. They were *ahem* interesting. Cleo won the best costume for the drag queens, she was fantastic.
After the show, we went to get a drink and while I was waiting at the bar the woman next to me decided she'd start a conversation ... between her hand and my ass. Then she actually spoke. She said that people down here look so much better than people in Darwin where she's from and she had decided that it was because we were much happier. She said she just had to tell someone and I just happened to be there. I said I was happy to be of service.
I got home at about 4 and debated staying up and going to the dawn service. PAH!! stupid idea of course, I went to sleep.