I stained a whole load of laundry orange today. Awesome.
I won a karaoke contests on Tuesday. It was pretty awesome. I was going to bring a posse with me (you win by cheers) but it was in Toledo and everyone had Hell Week at school so I decided to just go with my friend Lisa. We ended up at this table with all these wonderful flamboyant gay men, and when it was announced that I had to do a sing-off against another guy for the grand prize, they were like "gurl we gonna help you win this thing" and I sang "Proud Mary" (Queen's "Somebody to Love" was my first song) and all these gays started rocking out on the dance floor. It was great. They cheered really loud and clapped and I got money. A great night. My new nickname with Lisa is the Gay Whisperer. I can whip gays I don't even know into a frenzy.
I am so excited about the next few months. I have so many fun things to look forward to.
I think Matt and I are going to go to Warped Tour in Cinci this summer if I haven't left yet. And we have plans to get together with a bunch of our friends and do one of those murder mystery things. We have all invented these British Aliases (I'm Eugena Q Hoffelmeyer, we've got a Willabee P Ashford, Thackery Hollandcourt, Isabella and Harold Frothington and others.) and we are going to get in costume and do it up right. I've got New Years plans in Columbus with The Beards from Denver and Jeff, which will be good times.
Aaron Tobe and I have tickets to see Billy Joel and Elton John in concert together in March. VERY excited about that.
I feel like the last two months have been the Universe giving me a big warm hug.