cimorene

the drag queen (who my mother charmingly calls a 'female impersonator') was at contra again last night. this time she was wearing a much shorter skirt, but not nearly as much makeup. i assume a wig, but it was a bit messy. at any rate, she came with an actual woman and was wearing lipstick and, i noticed, did not dance particularly much. hm.

i just find it so cool. before her i'd never seen a drag queen in person in my life.

i dreamed i met another slasher at amherst. heh. that's not very likely. the LBGT group was full of the overbearing sort from the debate team and, like, the national representative from the hillel to the israel council, or shit like that.

also dreamed that i discovered a vcr in a previously hidden common room downstairs (wishful thinking alert). and that