well La C- yes La C of NYC and my great pal mel from san fran blew into town
for my swanking birthday
La C
rented out the club room in a fancy shmancy joint
and had tons of great food, wine and champ
for mel moi
and my fab friends in town
s.g and dianne
it was a lovely lovely night
and mel, la c and i ended it by dancing the night away
at a club in town called vixen
which i find totallly appropriate
since there are vixens in the joint
it was a great few cocktail and beach days
and was capped off with mel having her head shaved
for real
looked hot actually
La C left on the ferry to boston
i just put mel on the plane
and now
all is quiet
la c and mel are gone
and im back to being the painter write solo chick
alone in the sand
finding my inner la la
and all that
truthfully
i dont seem to stay alone for long here
friends and aquaintances
galore and all that
folks are damn friendly
well to blondes with cow boy hats anyway
but i think i need to spend a few days married to my paint brush and lap top
as for the town
ive seen jeff stryker a few more times
no 13 inch siting
or 11 inch as most say
but i do think he has chest implants
its been family week
lesbians with more adopted kids then brad and angelina
I
bumped into lea delaria who declared
if another gay parent asks her if her &^#%$#&^@#*((@ show is kid appropriate shes gonna plotz
"IM Leah Fucking Delaria what do you think?" she screamed
the great writer Grace Paley is reading tonight and i may go
also have a small painting in an opening at the provincetown art association museum
i think ive actually GASP DONE ENOUGH WINING AND BEACHING
OH MY LORD
and im ready for health food
water and yoga
how boring am i
nyc is coming up far too soon and honey
i am in no rush to go back to being a hot child in the city
be well
ya'all
stay cool
and love yourself
