You ever go to a weird exciting theater, spoken word, dancing and singing type performance that happens to be celebrating Femme celebration of sex and love and the audience is full of queer and lesbian types who seem comfortable and excited and energetic and honest... and the show is fresh and bold and hilarious and amazing, and then right during the last two numbers two drunk guys walk in try to ruin the whole thing... because they are drunk and looking for a good time and don't understand the celebration they are ruining... so you get really angry because they are sitting right behind you... and even though you think gender and sex stereotypes are bullshit you really want to beat the crap out of them "because you should as a man" and you are trying to think of the best way to deal with it... but instead you just keep letting it happen because you can't really think of anything without threatening them openly... and while you are doing nothing 3 tough ass lesbians who you have been admiring all night come over surround the guys and continually tell them to shut up every time they try to talk... intimidating them enough that they realize (at the very least) that they shouldn't ruin the show anymore even though they don't really realize or can't admit that they were doing anything wrong... and afterward you feel ashamed because even your female friend had the courage to say something bold and honest to them... but you didn't...? that ever happen?
Yeah... I feel pretty lame.
Also... I still get sick.
but it was a good show... thanks to Becky for making me aware of it... and also Jess for inviting me because I wouldn't have gone otherwise.
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