struggled through church (because of my 2-day stomachache, not religious issues) and then went to maurice's for dinner, camaraderie, and a screening of the 10 commandments, uncut. since practically all of my gay male friends are 5-15 years older than me, i miss out on a lot of the cultural/camp references that get bandied about; these viewings seem like lessons to me. i can't get into it in the same way, but i do admit that those outfits were pretty fierce. favorite thing: the forlorn pose that bythia strikes when the pharoah proclaims "trust no woman."
saw art yesterday with cinde and jami. insert picture here once it's scanned:
posted April 15, 2001 in art, crap, delivery, film. 20042003