life is a cabaret old chum... come to the cabaret!
so last night was the sex-workers outreach party... it was amazing. I had the best night of my life. It was 1920's teamed... my favorite modern time period. I got a lap dance from an ex-stripper with the most perfect set of tits I have ever seen in my life, in front of every one, then was groped and grabbed, and made out with her later in the night. then I dropped Trow in front of everyone to play "WHAT’S IN YOUR ASS!?" it was the but of a toy gun... which I now have. god bless my best friends, they are amazing... and this was a good mix of friends from all over.
and on the train ride home i wrote this:
Cabaret of the Nameless
We toasted the boys we love. we toasted the witty girls that went to our heads, and the pretty girls that went to our beds. we toasted this friendship that we never thought we would find, in this world that we never thought we could love. We became joy and love, pain and hurt. We found our brothers and sisters in truth in that joyful, throbbing light. We let the love go to our heads, punch drunk and laughing, as the pain of our lives grew dimmer. In that moment everything was right in that cabaret of the nameless.