Traverella

Danielle didn't find that last part of the Dates and Hair Snobs post particularly amusing. This blog should be taken with the proverbial grain of salt (you'll going to need the entire shaker). Or the Tranny Manny version of Mary Poppins' spoon full of sugar: just a spoon full of salt helps the Blog go down!

The art show with Molly Gee was very fun, and I met new and interesting friends. I had a Cinderella-esque evening. I got home at exactly midnight, wearing one shoe. My car(riage) turned into a lemon.

Actually the car turned into a lemon before the night began, because when I went to leave it wouldn't start. I'll go into detail later, suffice it to say, what a fiasco! I slipped one of my shoes of in the car before I came into the house, just because it was midnight precisely as I pulled in and I thought, "How quaint." I didn't meet Prince Charming either, but everyone I did was charming for sure. Traverella is really nothing like Cinderella at all. Oh well, I already blogged today, this is just fluff anyway, and I'll share the actual events of the night another time.

xoxo, Travvy