.nothing but blue skies

Shameless jazz quote.
Sitting at my aunt Terry's discussing student politics and how to buy a coffeemaker. I will be purchasing one soon (not for myself, but for the student government). They are difficult to find. They are like leprechauns. I feel that when I do meet a coffeemaker that I can purchase, it will trick me and somehow not allow the purchase to occur. The precious percolater will roll away and I will be shaking my fist at it.
I like chinese food. It isn't really flavourful, it isn't really Chinese...it's not really food, either. I like it, though. I also like the Daily Show.
On Saturday, I got a pretty nose ring at Passage in Toronto. I discovered Passage, to my delight, in the heart of the Queer village on Church Street. My piercer, Matt, was very quiet but strangely talkative, so we spent much more time talking than piercing. He has some very nice lobes. I'm really happy to have a new piercing. It just...fits my face perfectly, to the point where my aunt Terry didn't even notice it. I feel like its been there forever.
I saw a strange thing on Saturday as well...Michelle Ross, a celebrated and sassy drag queen, sang the gospel classic "King Jesus" on stage at Tango's, and talked openly about going to church. I think I'm going to approach her about a videotaped performance. Drag Queens have a habit of heckling their audience, and I fell semi-victim to it Saturday. Apparently I looked too straight. Michelle looked at me and said "Honey, you get lost or something? You ain't gonna get no attention from these boys here." (gay boys giggle) "Don't worry darling, we both know who's got the nicest c-cup in this bar." She laughed and said "Lord knows I paid enough for them." She gave me first dibs on request for a song. We aren't in Nipigon anymore...