My boyfriend and I have had several arguments about where I am going. He wants more than anything to be a normal girl, even though it's invetible that I dip into my former gay boy persona. You know, the diva worshippin, techno lovin, I CAN DO YOUR MAKEUP, type of chick. The gay inside me is so powerful, it is made of uranium.
But the more I get into drag...the more I realize I essentially have two personas. My daytime persona and my nighttime persona. I just don't see the point of going through transition and living a normal boring life.
I love dolling myself up... that is so much fun. I keep thinking maybe I just need to go back to the Castro...or even better, West Hollywood.