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We are family here

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I know I’m not the only queen out there with a blog about Rupaul’s Drag Race. There are tons out there to choose from and I just wanna take the time to thank everyone and anyone for giving my blog the time of day.

But on a serious note, I’d like to point out a quote from Rupaul that really touched me, “We as gay people, we get to choose our family. We get to choose the people that we’re around. I am your family. We are family here. I love you.”

tumblr_mmew7xJ6JQ1r3wmvqo1_500…YOU!

I know I joke a lot on this blog and don’t tend to be serious 100% of the time. But damn, Ru is right. It may be 2013, but sometimes the way some of the gay community is still being treated is disgusting. Fortunately for me, I have lived a very prosperous life, with accepting peers, teachers, and one hell of a family. Everyone has helped me grow into the strong, confident person I am today and it severely hurts me that some people aren’t given that. They aren’t given acceptance and most importantly love. I am not sure how, what, or even where I would be in life without any of that. So thank you readers, supporters, friends, family and everyone in between. Seriously, thank you.

With that being said, I feel the need to help some of my sisters out by giving them a shout out. Hopefully you’ll check out a couple of their sites and blogs and see what they’re bitching about. Haa.

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Is that a Man? Where’s my Drink?

Do you remember the first time you’ve seen a drag queen?

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I don’t. I was cocked, but I can remember that it was fun…or was it? It was my first time heading to a gay bar and I was only 18, gotta love New Hampshire. My friends and I were dancing our asses off, when all of the sudden the lights started to dim and there was a loud eruption from the crowd. They knew what was about to happen. I pretty sure I blacked out by then, God I love my mojitos. The rest of the night came up in flashes:

  • A 6 foot tall man giving Britney a run for her money
  • A drunk biddie spilling her drink all over me
  • Convincing my friends to not run up on stage…or was it the other way around?
  • Waking up the next morning covered in glitter and surprisingly no hangover
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