Thursday and Friday I went to parties. Thursday's party was fun and I knew some people there, but it wasn't as much of a sausage-fest as I would have liked, especially for being a gay party thrown by gay guys. But it was fun and I saw great firemen, drag queens, Bam Bam, etc.

Friday's party was a bust -- I got there by the time everyone was drunk and almost out of beer.

Then Saturday afternoon I saw that my friend had an away message saying that she was going to Rocky Horror Picture Show. I had never seen it before then so I went with her and three other friends. But of course you can't go to the movie without dressing up. We spent the rest of the afternoon shopping for girdles, blouses, fish-nets, high heels (for the guys), and short shorts. After I was dressed, a friend put on make-up and after it all, I looked almost exactly like Eddie Izzard. It was great. At first I was going to dress up as Brad Majors, but my friends persuaded me to go in drag. I thank them for it. :)

The Rocky Horror Picture show is amazing when you see it in the theater. The audience gets into it so much and you end up getting into it too. And everyone else, it seems like, is decked to the nine but when I was walking back toward the end of the line to buy tickets I got so many catcalls and stares from passing drivers.