Thank you for your confidence, Jimmy. The closest I’ve ever gotten to “weaving divine thread” is dreaming I got to dress Divine in a gown, wig, and heels. Another happy ghost client. lol
Thank you for your confidence, Jimmy. The closest I’ve ever gotten to “weaving divine thread” is dreaming I got to dress Divine in a gown, wig, and heels. Another happy ghost client. lol
I love that! Wow... now she was a pioneering spirit, Miss Divine! I've always been in such awe of my fellow human beings, Divine for sure, who seem to be able to just step into their soul contract with complete strength, courage and will.
I am finally coming into mine... And it's only taken me 60 years! If the other boys hadn't been so bloody mean... Amen!
To quote RuPaul’s mama: "If they ain't paying your bills, pay them bitches no mind."
Maybe because of my size (and temper/temperament) I had no problem bullying the bullies. I wonder how many had to tell their daddy a sissy whooped their ass. And mopped the floor with it as necessary. lol
Thank you, Madonna Clint! In 1973 we moved to London for one year... I spent 3rd grade in a British public school (I still have the uniform) and was a star because I was from America!
When we moved back to the States, Dallas, Texas, in 1974, the 4th grade girls fawned and lavished over me with my British accent... The boys, no... They fucking taunted, teased, bullied me senseless... And wouldn't you know it, the class bully himself, Johnny Davenport, lived on my street! He gave me my first and only black eye...
But take comfort, y'all... They're all either dead, incarcerated, or divorced. My parents have graciously left me an inheritance that out classes every single boy who asked me, "Are you a faggot?"
Awesome, Jimmy! Everything in the shop is print-on-demand, so the production facilties are all over the country (and world as needded). I’m definitely in SoCal. Cheers!
Thank you for your confidence, Jimmy. The closest I’ve ever gotten to “weaving divine thread” is dreaming I got to dress Divine in a gown, wig, and heels. Another happy ghost client. lol
I love that! Wow... now she was a pioneering spirit, Miss Divine! I've always been in such awe of my fellow human beings, Divine for sure, who seem to be able to just step into their soul contract with complete strength, courage and will.
I am finally coming into mine... And it's only taken me 60 years! If the other boys hadn't been so bloody mean... Amen!
To quote RuPaul’s mama: "If they ain't paying your bills, pay them bitches no mind."
Maybe because of my size (and temper/temperament) I had no problem bullying the bullies. I wonder how many had to tell their daddy a sissy whooped their ass. And mopped the floor with it as necessary. lol
Amen, Amen, Amen...
Thank you, Madonna Clint! In 1973 we moved to London for one year... I spent 3rd grade in a British public school (I still have the uniform) and was a star because I was from America!
When we moved back to the States, Dallas, Texas, in 1974, the 4th grade girls fawned and lavished over me with my British accent... The boys, no... They fucking taunted, teased, bullied me senseless... And wouldn't you know it, the class bully himself, Johnny Davenport, lived on my street! He gave me my first and only black eye...
But take comfort, y'all... They're all either dead, incarcerated, or divorced. My parents have graciously left me an inheritance that out classes every single boy who asked me, "Are you a faggot?"
Fuck yes. And you'll never know the pleasure!
Amen.
Whether he’s living or dead, Johnny Davenport sounds like he needs a “special delivery” of Whoop-Ass. Bullies…work my last good nerve. :-p
I would have adored having you as my brother, whether younger or older... Just to have someone to "have my back..."
Sick 'em, Clinton... Now, come fuck me...
Maybe in the next world...
Thank you for giving me this space to purge...
You’re a naughty man, Jimmy. You got Texas brothers confused with brothers from Arkansas. Just saying… HAHAHAHAHA :-*
"Some of us more than others..." (Betty White as "Ellen" on "Mama's Family.")
Amen!
And thank you, I received my two prints from your store... The return address says Coppell, TX.
But you're in California, right?
Thank you and I will get them framed and, on the wall!
Awesome, Jimmy! Everything in the shop is print-on-demand, so the production facilties are all over the country (and world as needded). I’m definitely in SoCal. Cheers!
That's right! I'm still hoping you'll be my guest on October 11th in L.A. for Fran's Cancer Schmancer Master Class Health Summit! :)
That's right... I'm still hoping you'll be my guest on October 11th for Fran Drescher's Health Summit! :)