echoes from the belly of the beast

So here I am. A blogger at last. In my search for fame, dirty sexy money and lies, lies, lies. Oh, and to get laid as easily and quickly as possible. I´m a Camp Queen at heart trying to pass for an intellectual. A postmodern, post-gay, post-trash intellectual shinning at the very heart of the intelligentsia. Yeah, here I am at the belly of the beast. From now on it's gonna be trash all the way to the glitterring grave.

I've been reading Dennis Cooper's "The Sluts". Magnificent. Review to cum soon.

I,ve been thinking about a possible performance in The Box NYC. Ideas are boiling deep inside. Outrage is the way.