LOL, I just read Sarah’s journal…poor dear was frightened by our halloween impromptu enema party…she acted as if we were being perverted or something…lol

I am still waiting on my equipment to come back from Scarlett’s. I only sent 2 pieces, but I do miss them.

I have a 2 hour session in a bit, and I have a long evening ahead of me.

I am still tired.

I have yet another performance scheduled this month, seperate from my performing with Lil Beaux Peep Show. I am doing “Art for Fuck Sake” on November 22nd. I have to prepare for that.

I also will be doing an independant performance at Immaculate Deception’s show at the Big Top on December 20th.

I debuted my new skit this week. This was my first skit that didn’t have a bondage variant or S&M edge, though it still was vinyl clad. It was an “I Love Lucy” tribute. It was cute, but we needed to be mic-ed. I think I need to get myself a lavalier mic, so I can be hands free and still be heard on certain shows. I could also have Aldo use it so he can walk freely mic-ed, or people I do shows with. Our performance company growing up always had them. The accoustics in Howlin Wolf weren’t meant to carry for live performances, it was a warehouse.

Last night we had twice the crowd we usually draw. It was great, and we had a band close the night. We were the headliners, even though we were the opening act.

I have a long sessions today. the previous session didn’t make it so I actually got to get stuff done around here.

I look forward to staying home and catching CSI tonight, and catching up on some rest. I think I have a late night session later though.

When I have a little time I am going to fine tune my Clown skit, and choreograph the Lucy number. I want things to run smoother than the last show, which I think was only off because of almost having 3 consecutive shows. The show at Buddha Belly the nigth before was actually packed till 9a.m. and Buddha Belly opens at 11 a.m., and closes usually at 4 a.m. I am glad I got out of there when I did.

Man, I have had next to no sleep. I just got in from tonights performance. We performed with Vamp Star from Atlanta, Torrent Vaccine and Synchro Nine Factor.

We had a lot of support from Heavenly Trip to Hell from Los Angeles…they somehow wandered into our rehersal on Thursday and have been at my show at Scarlett’s and our show tonight at Buddha belly, and unfortunately they all have to get back to Cali tomorrow so they won’t catch the real show at Howlin Wolf tomorrow.

I have to be back at the call for the little beaux Peep Show in less than 16 hours. That isn’t to mention the preps I have to make for the show well before then.

Sadie is going on vacation till Thursday, lucky!

I have a backed up group of people waiting for me to be available for sessions on Monday. I have a list of numbers to call back, I have numerous un answered emails. I have a lot of work to make up, since I have had little computer time since Wednesday.

I swear, any less sleep and I will start having religeous visions, and start believing in crazy christian stuff. I need sleep for sanity. No one will give me a second to rest.

Ah, Halloween was a time for old friends. I had a great night over all.

I got the new high heel chair for my crossdressing area yesterday.

I got a ton of new books the day before.

Otherwise, my performing and rehearsals have made this week pretty hectic.

Last night I knew I was going to see Kelly, Todd, Sarah, Batty and her boy, Jaymz and his girlfriend, Dan and Angelica…but I actually got a bonus of out of town friends. I didn’t expect to see Spyke and Miss Hell.
“empty” was hanging out with us for a while, but he got tired, and all we were doing was hanging out on a car, so he asked if I would need him or if he could go to bed. He then left.

Most of the time was spent hanging out on a car infront of the Whirling Dervish on Decatur. Felina was dressed as “The evil cheap champagne fairy” passing out free glasses of champagne on the sidewalk encouraging horrid cheap champagne hangovers. She gave us a bottle for our own devious intents at home.

We walked up to the Marigny in search of this band that plays the Thierman, but we couldn’t find them, Sarah was hungry so we split in 2 cabs while she got food at Verti Marte. We ran back home to my house, where the boys and Sarah all were tired and wanting to go back to the hotel, but Batty, Miss Hell and I were having fun till that point. Sean was already pooping out and falling asleep.

There were too many fairies this Halloween. It seems like half the costumes had wings. I wasn’t in costume. I really don’t consider my fetish costuming costumes, and I didn’t feel in the mood to fuss with a corset, and I was already in high heels, so I would have enough discomfort. I loaned Sean my Misfit’s Skeletal shirt and people thought it was a skeleton costume…nope, just a Misfits Shirt.

Batty went as Patsy from Absolutely Fabulous, complete with the empty bottle of cheap Champagne that she had slammed. Spyke was Spyke, Miss Hell was Miss Hell, Kelly seemed pretty much like Kelly, Skarah was the Bride of Frantenstien, Batty’s boy was a British soldier with a plume hat. Todd was Voodoo Todd, with feathers in his hair, smudges on his face, he looked more like a Shaman. and Jaymz was a priest (appropriate).

Parties disbanned from the house in 3 seperate cabs, little by little.

Funny, they say that girls are demanding, but it was Todd that got sick that dragged Kelly away, it was Kent getting cranky that made Batty have to catch a cab to go after him, and it was Spyke waking up wanting his hotel room that made Miss Hell have to leave. Sean was the only boy to roll along with the whole night, but he started falling asleep at the end.

Now, I am pooped, I have to clean this house and prepare for the show. I got a few hours sleep, I was in bed before dawn, so I must have actually got atleast 6 hours.

My thighs are so sore from being so busy and wearing high heels constantly. I actually think the hectic pace of the last 3 days has made some weight drop on me. I’ve been eating, mostly fish, veggies, sushi and the stiff at the VIP dinner (where I had more than enough food).

And in an end note, I kicked Jacque out…she was too irresponsible, and too daft. Going out at night is fine, but if you don’t work hard, then you shouldn’t party hard. Productivity, and purpose are essential to feeling good about ones self. If you don’t like the feeling of not having a value, then find a project to have pride in, rather than try to drink it all away.

Doing domination to the best of your ability takes really researching the body, asking questions of those more experienced, experiencing it from the bottom side (and later reflecting on the emotions and sensations felt by a scene), and watching for patterns in a subs interests and personality, and watching body language, a lot of focus, a lot of caring, a lot of creativity, and a solid sense of self and self respect, just to name a few things in a very long list. Focus and really getting curious and researching and asking questions was not her forte, nor was answering her phone or waking up in the mornings. Nor was a few other traits and practices that I won’t point out. I warned her when she wanted to train under me that the first week or two would be easy, but after that I am very demanding and quite strict in how my house will and won’t be. I have no problem breaking people down with words, and saying all the stuff they don’t want to hear about how they are fucking up. If I don’t like something, you will be the first to know.

Murphy’s law seemed to want to ruin me and my evening..but, I WIN.
In the face of all adversities Sadie and I did 2 of the performances together. She did her dancing during the ropes so those that had no attention span for rope bondage could be teased and seduced by her, untill we would both play, myself more than her, with the subbies.

The last show she had to leave early due to having to open the bar in the morning. We often boggle at how much a like we are, we are so very driven and no bullshit when it is time to be serious, and when we let opur hair down it is on!

Between shows last night, rather than scratch my ass and pick my nose…we found juvenial games to amuse ourselves. Batty shows up after a long drive here, and we end up taking the rolling chairs on the pation and pretending we were in bumpercars in fetish clothes, then we (she, Sean, and I) would ride around the patio pretending the chairs were trains.

With all that stress of the day, it was great to find a way to just kick back and goof off with her. Batty and I have had some nutty memories together…she is but another driven, focussed girl. She works her ass off, and then others like to talk shit because they see her face everywhere. They should take her lead, ather than hold her success against her. Sadie and I also get the same prejudices…we have take charge attitudes, and we feel we deserve the best, and we work hard to give ourselves everything we deserve out of life doing the things we love. There is no reason to apologize..if you think we are vain or self-centered…well, you hqave to have your own shit together, because in the end it’s all you. Born alone-die alone. We all 3 care too much, but when it is time to cut off bad relationships, it’s just time. And when we work hard we promote the hell out of ourselves, because part of the pleasure of doing what you love is sharing it with others.

I introduced Batty and Sadie because not only does Batty make corsets and Sadie is a corset fetishist, Batty is a belly dancer and is interested in trying out her belly dancing for the shows. Batty is still trying to move here in 6 months. And Batty already comes complete with stage name…Batty Boobs. I think knowing batty well, and being quite a kindred spirit with Sadie that they will get along famously.

Batty was dying to leave and come over here, even though she rented a hotel room. It just isn’t the same. All my friends feel really at home at my house, and I have all sorts of fun toys, which Batty and I played like kids in a candy store when we got here.

After she left Sean and I did some very intimate play, needles, electricity, meditation and energy. I don’t think that I have had this type of exchange since Domina Shannon was living with me, and Mistress Heather was always coming over. We would meditate together and play with electricity and piercing. That has been 5 years now!

Batty and I just like getting kooky, but this time she played with more stuff. Damn where was our Bratfink and our Virgin Cliffy? We needed our prudish voices of reason to tell us we were crazy perverts.

I didn’t think I would have this moment of peace today.

I have to get to rehearsal soon.
Sean is on the way. I have 2 rehearsals, and then it is a VIP dinner for a new restruant in town, and then off to the show.

I am sooo tired. So me friends from Los Angeles came over and woke me up!!! And tonight I will get to see my devil;ish duo of BAtty and Kelly, and throw in some Skarah and the world is going straight to hell. Sarah, Kelly and I have known each other since we were way to young, atleast 12 years.

And tomorrow night, it looks like MOM’s Ball is it. I haven’t been in 3 years. It is my one break between performances.

I have slaves waiting till next week for a chance on my schedule. This is madness. I am so over extended, but I feel that it is important.

La la la, tomorrow is the Heaven and Hell event at Scarlett’s…be there.
I have 2 rehearsals tomorrow, one for the Saturday night venue, and one for the regular Sunday night venue.

I had a few sessions today, but another 3 were no shows. So is life…this town makes you really used to flakes.

I went down to the Buddha Belly, which felt really odd that I hadn’t been there this week. Craig and I then went and gor some groceries for dinner. I ROCK! I made spinach salad with greak dressing, and roasted chicken with cauliflower, carrots and broccoli. Yummm.

Some people I met a year ago at the Shim Sham loocked me up, because they are in town for a couple of days, they might drop by since I feel like staying in.

Sean may come after work. Craig is here watching movies.

And tomorrow Skarah, Batty and Kelly arrive…wheee. It has been a while since Batty and Kelly visited, and even longer since Skarah and I have seen each other. It has been since August for Batty and Kelly (when I rode back to Houston with them and stayed a couple of nights at their place).I actually haven’t seen Skarah in a couple of years or so I think.

I need a nap!!!