Or go to Heaven/And touch God's face
Jan. 2nd, 2003 12:49 amI am loving Tina Arena at this moment. She is a torch diva for the new millenium.
And why would people think, just because I'm gay and from Southern California (specifically Orange Co./LA), that I know people in the Adult Entertainment Industry?
Geez. Talk about jumping to conclusions.
"You know people, right? You're friends with actors. Can you introduce me?"
Lordy, grow up.
Ummm, on that note, having got all huffy and refusing to admit to it (in public), herm, yes, actually I do know people in the industry. And, for the most part, I don't particularly like many of them much. Except Chi Chi LaRue, she's faboo. I admit it, I have met Jeff Stryker and Ryan Idol. I have been on the set of a film (actually quite boring), know many strippers, and a couple of "escorts."
What? It's LA and the gay community, you can't throw a rock without hitting one. Actually dated an "actor" for a few weeks before I found out what he was acting in. I had the most fun with the lesbian strippers, they know how to seriously party.
Ick. Thank god we never had sex. Not that I can talk, I may have been snow white once, but (as Mae West said) I drifted. Most gay guys go through what we call "the slut stage." That was the first year or so after discovering the gay community. It was funny, once a group of us at the GLCC got together and played "Ex," seeing who we were all exes with and how the group connected. Like a web, it was. Almost incestuos. Turned out that one of my cousins and I had dated the same guy just weeks apart, both of us met him at work (Disney, gotta love the mouse, there was a reason it's called the Tragic Queendom).
OK, my three days off have started, officially. Must finish a CD for a friend (queer performers he's never heard of but who are excellent) and a VideoCD for a girl at work, Invader Zim & Harvey Birdman - late X-Mas present. Will figure out how to get pictures here and link to music so I caninflict showcase music. Just cause I can and everyone at work knows the weird stuff I listen to. And, heck, the songs I want various SDBs to cover. Ooh, and icons, will learn to make icons.
Loving the pasta right now. Yum.
And why would people think, just because I'm gay and from Southern California (specifically Orange Co./LA), that I know people in the Adult Entertainment Industry?
Geez. Talk about jumping to conclusions.
"You know people, right? You're friends with actors. Can you introduce me?"
Lordy, grow up.
Ummm, on that note, having got all huffy and refusing to admit to it (in public), herm, yes, actually I do know people in the industry. And, for the most part, I don't particularly like many of them much. Except Chi Chi LaRue, she's faboo. I admit it, I have met Jeff Stryker and Ryan Idol. I have been on the set of a film (actually quite boring), know many strippers, and a couple of "escorts."
What? It's LA and the gay community, you can't throw a rock without hitting one. Actually dated an "actor" for a few weeks before I found out what he was acting in. I had the most fun with the lesbian strippers, they know how to seriously party.
Ick. Thank god we never had sex. Not that I can talk, I may have been snow white once, but (as Mae West said) I drifted. Most gay guys go through what we call "the slut stage." That was the first year or so after discovering the gay community. It was funny, once a group of us at the GLCC got together and played "Ex," seeing who we were all exes with and how the group connected. Like a web, it was. Almost incestuos. Turned out that one of my cousins and I had dated the same guy just weeks apart, both of us met him at work (Disney, gotta love the mouse, there was a reason it's called the Tragic Queendom).
OK, my three days off have started, officially. Must finish a CD for a friend (queer performers he's never heard of but who are excellent) and a VideoCD for a girl at work, Invader Zim & Harvey Birdman - late X-Mas present. Will figure out how to get pictures here and link to music so I can
Loving the pasta right now. Yum.