Baseball is probably THE quintessential American sport. Except in America, a man has never been found, what should be of interest to the sport, but it is there, it is a religion and an event, to go to a baseball game and look at this.
Besides baseball, there is also a variant of the game, which is called softball and probably looked something like this is how women's football hooligans… Nevertheless, softball is played and that as women's football in general by women. However, this sport can be exciting, when played by the right team.
This happened about a month ago when the Dykes Vs. Drag Queens Bat-N-Rouge softball game rather masculine women and feminine men pretty faced to find out, who is better in softball.
There actually was an angel on high heels with Victoria's Secret bag in the outfield. At least that seems to have been a very trashy and very fun affair, at the end of the Dyke Lesbian 33:29 was obtained. So have now won the men or the women? No matter, because it was for a good cause. For example, could face Runs 100 $ be purchased, that the GLBT Capitol Hill Alano Club zugute kamen. Funny story, the whole thing.
There are things, had a really always clear although you never really thought about it. Furthermore, there are things, after which they wanted to ask anyway, not so exactly.
It is clear, that no drag queen as the person on the scene appears, which it is, when she already makes a couple of years. Mostly the own style is not yet quite found and in most cases the emery technical skills initially not really pronounced. Actually perfectly logical and perfectly understandable.
However, I was puzzled briefly, that even Ru Paul has not come about as the glamor drag queen in the world, which it has been for many years. Who would have thought. Ru Paul once owned a significant factor and a trash punk attitude. Surprising – but do not see again. At least I had not somehow expected.
With films and musicals that's always such a thing. If they have some trash they are either great or gray full. Now and again great Dreadful. The same can be said of films, that contain trannies.
Here again send to filmmakers, To create something like this. There Film Devious Inc. Release your inner Bliss. (on German about as much as, “Let out your inner happiness – competent English may please me improve….) Now no matter, this film is to see a trailer and claims to be a fetish to be musical… as far as I can see, strictly speaking, a shoe fetish Musical.
The film revolves around Ron Everett, a shoe-Farmer (do not ask, what it is… In the film, you can sow and grow Shoes… However, I'm not sure if that goes well with high heels. Otherwise “Gebt mir High Heel Together”) … Well Ron does not dream of it to be just Shoe Farmer, sondern von Glamour, Wealth, Success and great hair….
Inherited the farm, the boring boots and orthopedic shoes yields even duller, However, his life is, unless… Well one weeks New City Vill waiting for him and a new life.
With a team of geeks, he attacks the mysterious “Bitch” the Cheffin of BigStuff Inc. an, the most powerful companies in the fetish world.
Somehow it sounds like a mixture of Kinky Boots and the typical “losers to winners” Movies. But it leaves the pictures suggest nice. Seems to be a pretty wacky fetish movie. Nuns, Pink Plush Bunny, a farm cultivated with shoes, bright colors, of the holy Gral AH High Heel, and tons of Drags. Really inclined. I want to see.
Last weekend was once again Irrenhouse-Time. Consequently, we watched, that we finish our visit in early enough tinsel to just early enough to show at Trans :Nina Queer: had set up…. The videos I show today only incidentally…
That was hard enough, because we parked midestens…, if not further away.. And really noticed this again, that summer is long gone. But otherwise everything was good. A beautiful dress, wonderfully looong eyelashes and generally a life-affirming mood. In short: Trash was far away and I felt good.
But already during the forced march-totter toward astray House made me Sheila's attention, that makes my eyelashes just nerds murderer independently – So just split off from me. A little but it was still a half hour later pasted only the rights of the eyelash and trash found its way into my evening.
First, only a little, but in the course of the evening, more and more. The Trans-show was the reason for an increase in my trash-factor, because the girls Sauten time a lot on stage around. Confetti, Water and flour. To get a bad compilation to a glamor factor – at least not, if you get hit by all three things to a great extent.
So there I stood before the mirror, stained with confetti, Flour and water and with a batting. I must admit, there was not much left to do.
However, this was not the end of the day. A mishap extended the trash factor again… I wore a silver bracelet with thick Platikklunkern and metal enclosures, to which one can easily get stuck – For example, in his Pantyhose. I did that and it brought me a looong Runs a. “Okay, I'm just trash the socially acceptable”, I thought, nor did enter a few more holes, destroyed my bracelet and rose to the nearest chair and danced wildly. Glamour? Nope!, Trash? Yaaa!. What the heck? Must indeed be times.
why I later even only lightly dressed did this, can i use only “I do not care” and explain some alcohol….