Sep 11, 2004 14:23
Yesterday was Frank and Pattys birthday party weekend. We had dinner at a Chilean restaurant in L.A. and headed to a Kareoke bar in Burbank (Dimples) afterwards.
We then left to go 80's clubbing in Hollywood. I hadn't been to Clockwork in over a year. I have never been so tired from dancing as I was last night. I felt like I lost 20 pounds.
We left to get breakfast at about 3am. Patty took us to a 24 hr. restaurant on Santa Monica Blvd. where all the prostitute trannys eat with their clients. It was comical hearing them talk about stuff. When I went to use the restroom, there were three of them in line and every other word that came out of one of their mouths was "bitch." I was practically in a bathroom with men who were mouthy, and it was scaring me.
Today my body feels sore and restless. Annie's husband is being sent to Iraq tonight. Couldn't the military have made it another day other than 9/11?
I called and wished him good luck out there.