TAKE ME HOME!

Tasteful Affair's co-chairs Susan Werremeyer, Jen Meyer and me!	Thank god it fit!
Getting hitched.	Billie, the Development & Communications Manager gives me instructions.
Gimme your money!	Howdy!
Celene and one of the belly dancing models.	Celene with a very pretty lady....but I think that lady coulda been a man.
Pretty. Pretty.	If my mouth isn't open, I clearly don't know what to do with it.
My favorite line of the night: "Take my photo so I can see if my makeup still looks good!" Of course it did.	She's licking a curling iron. Ahhhhh... young love.
My new vintage Givenchy shirt. Names, sweetie, names! And only $2.99 up at the Value Village.	Gothcar Grrrllzzz.... Miss Sasha (left) always rocks it out!
Ready....set.....	It was either kiss me or hurt me....
Loud mouths	Medusa's teeth in a cup.
Worked the runway, outta sight!	It got really silly in the end.
Joyce struts.	The leather menz.
Misty Murky Medusa Memories	Turn to stone.
On break.	We were so full of sass, we didn't wait in line to get into the venue. We just rolled in through the talent entrance. I think Mz. Medusa scared security.
Ah!! Awe. Ahhhhhhhh	The hair on the far left made me almost wet myself with happiness.
This little one and I kept flirting with each other all night!	Too bad we have the same taste in men. Mister Ponytail is a great kisser...lotta tongue....or so I've heard.
Worn with irony or not? You be the judge.	Nadadoa rocked my world when she did the robot ONSTAGE during her runway modeling debut. Here she is after the show.
His breath is worse than his bite.	We were invited to go backstage to get a photo with RuPaul....only to wait 45 minutes and then be told to get out. I saw them hand a wad of cash through the door. That's charity.
RuPaul allowed no flash photography - or any photos for that matter. After I took this, a very hateful, bossy man came up to me and told me to put my camera away. That was fine by me - I was ready to go before he even came on.