Tonight I had some friends that are constantly surrounded by beautiful women come and see Peepshow. They loved it. Told me it was the best show in Las Vegas. Told me that I was the most beautiful girl up on stage and then had a little chatty with me afterwards over some dinner and bevys. George wouldn't stop touching my hair, saying that it was so nice to see someone with real hair, then said to me and allie, you have such beautiful lips, and then, it was great in the show that you all just have your own (natural) bodies. I started telling him that maybe he was so used to the plastic world of las vegas that he was losing his mind but I really thought this was sweet. You know, society tends to give us one or two versions of beautiful that we can fit into and we are sometimes left feeling badly about ourselves if we do not match up to these standards, I think what george was trying to say was that it was just nice to see girls, be themselves and own their bodies and talents, He told me I looked like Debbie Gibson so I started singing electric youth, I also begged him to bring the KOOKS to his casino, the Palms for a show but he said they are not big enough :( but anyways, I guess it is just a lesson that we are all beautiful in our own way and someone out there is going to love whatever it is we have to offer. Love is a strong word here. But you get the point, own you shizz people. It's great.
I am a poster girl with no poster. I am 32 flavors and then some...
ps. Screw you George, The kooks are my very very favorite. Bring them
