And especially this.
Let's face it. Drag isn't for everyone. I should know. I'm one of those people. For all my jokes about cross dressing my only real experience with it was trying on a pair of my mother's pantyhose when I was 10 and quickly realizing that I just wasn't that kind of girl. Trust me, you really don't want to see my tree trunk legs in a miniskirt!
Good drag is an art form. Bad drag is just bad. There is no excuse for it, unless you really do want to scare people!
So I'm heading out to Club Tropicana this weekend. The drinks are free, and don't worry you can suntan! As if that was ever a concern.
Have a wonderful weekend everyone!