| | | | | | Friday, November 12, 2004 |
I am Lazarus back from the dead
| | I bet you were wondering where I went. Let's assume I am right. My internet explorer... was going to slow as to be nonfunctional. It was awful truely awful. After two days (!) my wonderful fantastic friend Sterling, fixed it. Or, more accurately he slew the spyware on my machine and got me foxfire. It took him hours (like three), I was very impressed. He also fixed my printer, and helped me put coolant in my car. It was very manly. So I bought him dinner, and it was good mexican food too. I am pretty much recovered from my illness, which is nice.
A moment to discuss Pink Flamingos (and Female Trouble). Wow, okay that was the epitome of grotesque and in being so grotesque was appealing. I think my favorite part of Female Trouble (which I liked more than Pink Flamingos), was when the mother keeps bringing home nice men for her son, wanting him to settle down with a gay man saying how happy she would be if he were gay. I thought it was especially funny given that the movie came out in the seventies. I am a much bigger fan of Hairspray (and my guess would be of Polyester too), as much as I like watching a morbidly obese drag queens blow characters that are supposed to be related to them, or watch people eat dog shit, or watch blue and red haired people suck eachothers toes, or kill chickens, I like watching cute dancing movies better. However, I did realize that I would have been really happy in the gay new york dance scene of the eighties, which is unfortunate. In the eighties I was a straight child in the Bay area, damn I really missed out.
And now to bed.
PS Frank is back in the country!
PPS. My friend Nick is 21 today
posted by Amber at 11:15 PM
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