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nothing could be finah than a weekend spent at dinah…

and the new ways to reference dinah shore keep a-comin’.

alright, here’s the story, i can’t seem to think of a damn thing to write about dinah shore. it was an amazing experience on the whole, though terrifying and overwhelming, but the fact is i spent a lot of time bonding with my friends and not nearly enough observing the curious species that is the “mainstream lesbian” in her natural habitat, which was my original goal. i did get some pretty great pictures of randoms, got to hear betty, the band that is responsible for the awful L-Word theme song, perform live at the pool party, and met dani campbell from “a shot at love with tila tequila” (okay, by “met” i mean “stalked with my camera”), but perhaps the mini-highlight of the trip was at the very end when we were all waiting for vanessa at our cars. suddenly, a few cars away, we heard “apple bottom jeans, boots with the furrrrr” blasting and were invited to a parking lot SUV party by some very friendly middle aged lesbians from god-knows-where. we all started having a crazy dance party and they were serving us cocktails of vodka and vitamin water (shaken. seriously, in a shaker)!!! it was amazing. it basically sums up the spirit of dinah perfectly.


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my friend vanessa took that picture when she got back and found the crazy scene. below are some of my favorite pictures from my photo story, which i have posted on my Flickr account. the link will lead you straight there. please go see them! there are many more and the way they are posted there/the captions are how they were meant to be viewed. i recommend the “details” view to read the story, then clicking on them for a closer look.


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spring breaking…
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moof’s bedtime was drawing near and we hadn’t even left for the white party!

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wait, no one wears white to the white party… RIGHT?!?!?

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his is not my lesbian lifestyle.

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the hat gives her an edginess. it says “hey, i’m so down with you dykes. it’s all good!” well, that’s what Five Years Ago told her, anyway.

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like a kid in a candy store! except replace the word “candy” with “body paint and razor burn.”

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kp and ajai added a touch of class to the joint.

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i need to call my travel agent, asap.

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define “proud.”

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cause this is makin’ me feel PRETTY DARN PROUD!

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my first mullet of the evening. the first time always hurts the worst.

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but by the second time, it kind of starts to feel… good. not a mullet virgin anymore!

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seriously, were they giving these hats away at the door?

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this is but one photo in the milk and banana dance-off saga. please see my photo story for the juicy… milky… details.

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THIS is what we came to see people! femme on femme action.

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day two: the lovely doral pool. vanessa says it will be slicked over with butches’ hair gel by noon.

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okay, small detour at the babeland booth. matchy matchy!

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melissa and michelle (who took the awesome pic above)

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one of many times i “shot” dani campbell. get it? GET IT?

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baby d saying goodbye to that veggie burger and her dinah virginity.

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night two: amy, crazy eyes, vodka in paper cups, lesbian charter bus… yeah, i’m pretty sure this pic is what i want etched on my tombstone.

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ajai and sheldon by the pool sunday.

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anna la chocha, maker of the fabulous short documentary about dinah shore weekend, “A Lez in Wonderland”, tries to get a signal at the babeland booth.

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bobbi with yuki of tokyowrestling.com, a japanese queer culture website. very awesome!

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i wish i had been more like this lady. it’s really nice to see that some lesbians did not let the weekend go to waste and really worked on their self-expression and art…

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cheers to that!

as you all can see, i had a FUCKING BLAST! the weather was gorgeous, our hotels were lovely, i didn’t get too drunk, didn’t have too much life ruining drama, got a pretty amazing tan, and even met some amazing new people. i was supposed to leave on sunday but i ended up staying an extra day because we were invited to this gorgeous mansion where we swam in a heated pool and hot tub, ate delicious thai food, and watched anna’s documentary. if you can get your hands on “A Lez in Wonderland” you must, as it is LOL funny whether you’ve been to dinah or not.

i guess that’s all. i missed joe like crazy, but i don’t have to tell you guys that. it definitely reminded me why i appreciate my little queer corner of the world in los angeles, all of my awesome friends, and my beautiful boyfriend, who isn’t a lesbian, but doesn’t mind if i am sometimes.

for some more dinah related laughs, check out my friend vanessa’s blog about it on myspace. she definitely got to witness parts of it that i missed, i.e. the hard work, the being recognized as a famous lezzie (VANESSA FROM CURL GIRLS!!!!), lesbian fights and tears, way more boobies, and chicken wings (don’t ask, just read). i also want to thank her so much for her hard work and for giving us (her friends) a purpose for being places like dinah beyond debauchery. a special thanks to her, sujey, and bobbi, for making the weekend fun for everyone, including the less-fortunate. so much love, so much FUN! i’m already thinking about next year… kill me now!

Teaser for, “Alez in Wonderland”

swimwear scare

so this will more than likely be my last post before dinah shore. there have been numerous bumps in the road on the way to getting me there, and surely i will encounter many more, but i am looking forward to this lesbian spiritual journey.

oh, and by “looking forward to,” i mean “in a state of absolute panic about,” as that is my nature.

although this weekend is set to be the first time i have appeared in a bathing suit since 1989, i had virtually abandoned the fear of looking like a beached whale in public because a) many women there will be terrifying mullet lesbians in cargo shorts and i don’t really care what they think, b) while i do care what my friends think, i figure if they do think any cruel thoughts, they will be nice enough to keep them inside, c) i have a boyfriend waiting at home who loves me and thinks my body is beautiful, and finally, c) a more accurate description of the garment in question, as opposed to “bathing suit” would probably be large, black tent.

in fact, i could have probably saved a healthy penny if i just skipped the chase and went straight to home depot, but as luck would have it, i spied a decent-looking impostor of swim garb during that fateful trip i took with my mother to kohls. it is actually kind of cute in a retro fat lady way, black with brown polka dots, a tie at the chest, and a little skirt. i’m so self-conscious i normally don’t even bother with bathing suits and just wear little shorts and a tank, but i have been to a few pools where they won’t let you swim that way and i didn’t want to take any risks. sometimes i just sit in the sun and don’t swim, but in palm springs i will need to get in the water!

well, if you were reading closely, you would know that although i previously decided not to be apprehensive about this bathing suit business, i am now kind of really dreading the whole thing. i officially haven’t been as fat as i am now in two years and i don’t really know what to do with myself. i still feel the same most of the time, and it’s only when i am trying to get into some of my older clothes or see myself in a photo that i realize things have changed. still, i don’t know if i can really relax in public in a bathing suit, albeit the worlds’ least-revealing, least-sexy one.

UrbanoutfittersBathing_suitsometimes it is sexier to leave things to the imagination, but i think people who say that one-piece bathing suits are sexier than bikinis have the picture on the left in mind, while my bathing suit looks a little more similar to the one on the right. oh dear god, what have i got myself into? my road to a healthier weight and body (thanks queen latifah for the inspiration!) is well underway, but i don’t feel good about how i look at all right now. is it really the best time to go on a vacation that will include thousands of half-naked lesbians? probably not, but there is no turning back now.

well, goodbye for now dear readers. wish me luck! i will return with tons of photos and hopefully lots of great stories to tell.

bound for glory, or at least last summer’s cut-offs

last night, or this morning, i guess, i was up until 7:30 a.m. so i slept until about 2 p.m. today. the good news is, i am kind of tired now, so maybe i won’t be up so late tonight.

i feel like i have so much to write about, but i’m feeling really fucking lazy. i have been working quite a bit at home, feeling depressed, and to top it all off i am pretty sure i’m getting sick. i always get sick right before something fun is going to happen, and as you know joe and i are traveling to san francisco this coming weekend, so i am drinking emergen-c lite with MSM for joint support lemon-lime/ass flavor like there is no tomorrow. i wish i could be drinking the sweet nectar that is new acai flavor emergen-c, but alas i am slowly but steadily re-embarking upon the journey toward limiting unnecessary sugars. so far so good today, but i really need to incorporate exercise into this routine. of course, i do mean to start gradually, doing things like “removing my pajamas,” the ever-popular “leaving the house,” or even some “cherry pickers” to stretch out the old musculars.

Dinahshoreweekendpalmsprings014this is all in preparation for some pretty hardcore dieting i am going to have to endure if i’m going to get myself into tip top shape for what is sure to be one of the highlights of my year, a lifelong lesbian goal realized: dinah shore weekend. i can’t even go into this because it honestly deserves its own post, but this hilarious dream will be realized the first weekend of april, and i need to lose at least 15 pounds if i want any aging bull dykes in bikinis to look my way. i mean, OBVIOUSLY i am attached to the most beautiful, amazing joe in the world, but a little double-take and wink of one dorky-sunglasses-wearing-eye never hurt a lady. joe is secure, believe me. in fact, i’m pretty sure i will come back from that weekend praising jesus for him and he won’t be able to peel me off his dick for a week, but my friends and i are going to have a blast (i think)!

Joei feel so fortunate to have a boyfriend who is secure enough in himself to not mind if i write about whatever i want. granted, i would most likely balk at being censored, but still it is refreshing to know he would not wish that upon me. in fact, joe is sometimes infuriatingly not jealous! he only paused a moment when i told him i was going to write about trader joe’s lesbian crushes. my theory is that every queer girl has at least one trader joe’s lesbian crush. for some reason (veggie sushi? goddess dressing? six varieties of hummus?), trader joe’s is a mecca for lesbian employees as well as patrons. i have hot a friend who used to work at the TJ’s in silverlake and i swear to god, if she didn’t already have a hot hot girlfriend, she would have gotten so much trader poon! girls were always like “don’t you work at trader joe’s, heehee.” then there was this other girl i heard of that had fallen hard for a trader joe’s lesbian somewhere over on the westside and ended up with a heart more wilted than the mexican broccoli right before produce turnover day. my trader joe’s lesbian crush works at the pasadena store by my mom’s house. she is cute and very butchy, with a sexy low voice, but she wears baggy light wash jeans (!) and hideously nerdy kicks, so it’s kind of good she is behind that checkout stand. i keep trying to give her the “i’m gay too” eye, which joe says he and other queers he knows find annoying, but when you are a femme who has lived your entire gay life largely deprived of it, as i have, the thrill of it is indescribable. the first time she was my cashier i was there with joe and she seemed extra cool to us, but last time i went in alone and she didn’t even know i was alive. that’s okay, though, because i have the best joe in the world, and i wouldn’t trade him for anything. awww *hand claps*

oh my god, where does the time go? this is not even what i set out to write about tonight. mostly i wanted to tell you all that i am boycotting perez hilton’s website, not because it lacks any semblance of true wit (which i now realize is reason enough!), but because he has finally gone too far by taking part in what i can only call a smear campaign against presidential candidate barack obama. twice this week he posted pictures of obama fundraising volunteers in houston, tx who had a che guevara flag up two different spots in their offices. the suggestion was that obama is somehow a communist. i think it is fairly obvious that the opinions reflected on that wall are those of the young staffers answering the phones and not of senator obama himself, and i believe that it is inflammatory and irresponsible for perez to publish those photos without explaining that fact to his readers. i can understand why the pics would irritate him (despite my own stance on the matter), but i don’t appreciate the way he reported it. then, yesterday, he posted a youtube video with the clinton allegations that obama plagiarized a speech without explaining the full story AT ALL (get it here). like it or not, perez is fairly popular and influential and i think that at this point in his career, he has a responsibility to at least report all the facts, if he insists on straying from petty celeb gossip and into the world of politics. as for clinton’s aide’s allegations, the straw grasping there is just damn embarrassing. i knew hillary was going to help elect john mccain. for now, i am supporting obama. i will support clinton if i have to, it’s not like i’m a total hater, but she is making that harder for me by the day. ugh. i will be sticking to dlisted.com to get my celeb news from now on. michael k. might not have the immediate l.a. scoop like perez does, but at least he is HILARIOUS and can actually write.

in other gay blog news, i would like to officially introduce one of my new favorite blogs, gaycondo from portland, oregon. while i do not know any of these folks personally, i was introduced to their blog by new friend kayla, who i met on joe’s and my portland trip extravaganza 2007/8. gaycondo is the hilarious adventures and learned musings of an actual condo in pdx filled with gays! well, two gay couples, one male and one female, all four of whom write in the blog. check it out!

there are a few more blogs i have been checking out, but i will need to read them more before i can give my full assessment. blogs are pretty awesome, aren’t they? well, when they are used for good and not evil. or if it’s evil, at least funny evil.

BoundjennifertillyMeblogcropi will leave you with this little tidbit. the other night i caught the last quarter of the movie “bound” starring jennifer tilly and gina gershon. it is a lesbian classic, to the point that when my friend emily’s purse got stolen from this skanky lesbo bar once, the thieves totally used her blockbuster card to rent “bound” and never return it. LOL (years later, that is, not at the time). in case you have never seen it (wtf) you should go out and rent it, because even though it is by no means a “lesbian” movie, it is very stylistic, suspenseful, and sexy. kind of a crime classic, i’d say. the trailer is below. anyway, the point is, i’m sure i have written about it before, because it is one of the greatest (and least true) compliments i have ever received, but this past summer, when i was much thinner, this random girl at told me i look like jennifer tilly. i was tickled, to say the least. i guess i do kind of have the slanty-eyes and the lips, but her body is so so hot. i will never look like that, but i suppose getting just a little tiny bit closer to it will make all the lettuce and pickles on lettuce sandwiches and diet rite colas i am going to have to consume that much more worthwhile.