Dada Ball

This weekend was a blur - I watched Kill Bill - Volume I, made an outfit, went to the Dada Ball, went to Metropolis' Out N' Urban Brunch at the Piper Palm House and Food Outreach's A Tasteful Affair. I have all sorts of funny stories and some spy news - but that will have to come later. I need to sleep. I've consumed inhuman amounts of caffeine, nicotine and glitter. I'm wound tighter than a tick and pooping sparkles.

It was all worth it -- it was way wicked-cool winning the costume contest at the Dada Ball and dancing the night away to some really fun house remixes at the Contemporary Art Museum (we rocked the house during Billie Jean). I think the highlight was going with Jenny and Rocky to the Rocket Bar after we made a brief detour at the Complex! Rocky had never been to the Complex before, and it was fun despite the fact that some of gays seemed very perplexed by my outfit. I know drag at a gay bar seems like a really unusual concept here in St. Louis - but we didn't let that keep us from rocking the dance floor! Eventually we grew tired of seeing the same A&F tee shirts and headed to midtown to wind down the evening listening to some indy/punk rock/alterna music. Oh! and a trip to South City Diner at 3:30 a.m.

Okay, I have reached rambly-incoherence...... time to sleep!