palm

is a gay bar I go often to perform. It was fun. I found two gay men on bar stool spinning. That is like the most adorable thing ever. I thought it was xmas. You can’t top that unless baby panda bear brings me breakfast in bed( egg bennedict) with chinese newspaper. I will tell panda, I don’t read chinese just to see him frown.  After my set I PLANED to go out. Because I need to socialized? I guess. Friday.  Then realized I have to wear dress to go and start thinking why I gotta wash my ass for people I don’t even kno and decided to take a nap-turn to intense rem sleep. I wish, there is a convention where I can meet while I’m napping and everyone has same intention just to take a nap and become friends. Noone talks bout what they do all those LA bullshit just whoever nap well is called napnaire and have them all hos around. It will be amazing.