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July 13th, 2004 (Gratuitious Group Shots)

I take my last Vintage Night chair-walk!  Thanks to all those who came out for my Club Ren "Beauty And The Booze" nights...you were all so great!

I almost miss Slick Stagger.  ALMOST.

Speaking of some of my favourite Vintage Night people, here's a big hug with Katie and Matty.  Unfortunately the two of us were unable to keep the boy awake...

After the fabulous "Life Is A Cabaret" Pride fundraiser, I huddle up with Wayne and...gosh, I've forgotten her name!  Let's call her "Anita!"  In any case she was totally sweet and we had a blast.  Thanks, Wayne and...Anita!

No place is more depressing than a bar when you're feeling sad...unless Saint Mark is around to whip your butt at pool!

I slip briefly into my deadly alter-ego: Pool Kitten!  People run in fear at the thought of another extended game of "sink the white ball".

After losing my life savings to Mark, I huddle up with Shooter-Boy and...gosh, I've forgotten his name!  Let's call him "Henri!"  In any case he was totally sweet and we had a blast, etc.!

No, I'm not in fear of my life -- I'd trust Jay to dangle me off the Empire State building by my ankles.  I'm actually in fear of my skirt.  Have you ever piggybacked in a really tight skirt?  Jesus, that was frightening...

Matty and I engage in a quick tango, which is easy enough to do when you aren't actually moving.

Well c'mon...how can I not have a LITTLE bit of resentment about Sunday night?  Sending flowers to the new DJ -- as much as I love him -- would take a bigger Muffy than I!

We're terrified!  We really are!  Annie and I practice our acting skills for the camera.  Do not show this photograph to children: it will frighten the willies out of them.

Three sister queens on a tear!  Tia, Annie and myself reminisce about pageants past.

Annie and I have long been searching for our holy grail: the perfect ABBA picture!  We don't have it yet, but someday...

The secret thoughts revealed!  DREW: Aww jeez, not another picture!  DUSTINY: Who the hell is this person?  MUFFY: Golly, shooters!

We discover the only sure-fire way to awaken Sleeping Beauty: hair of the dog.

I practice my discipline routine on my cat.  Believe me, she loves it!

Leslie and I give you, the lucky Photojourney reader, "the goat!"  And is there anything else you'd rather have, quite frankly?  I didn't think so.

Andrea, "Hank," Melanie and I chum around after this year's Legendary Pink Dots show.  More pictures from the show are coming soon!

KW Pride, 2004!

Who will win this year's "Coolest Dog Of Pride KW" award?  Could it be Devo?

KW Pride, 2004!

Or how about this outrageously small and cute animal, whose name slips my mind ("Anita" if she's a girl, "Henri" if he's a boy...)

KW Pride, 2004!

I'm afraid there's just no competition this year (though, being a St. Bernard, I might be biased).  The prize goes to this incredible winner...whose name is the Iroquois word for "Bear," I believe?

May 11th, 2004 (The Beasts and Birds)

Muffy And The Animals!

Here are some rare pictures of me communing with the Beasts Of The Jungle!  For instance, here's a strangely motionless, two-dimensional parrot...

Muffy And The Animals

...and me with a reflective pink flamingo!  It's trying to ignore my intensely territorial stare.  Many do.

Muffy And The Animals!

I think this is supposed to be an "Inflatable Party-Time Sunfish," but I'm not 100% certain.  It's a great kisser, that's for sure!

Muffy And The Animals

It might look like I'm trying to kiss this fish as well.  But I'm no fish-kissin' freak!  Nope, I'm just showing it how to swim in a cocktail dress.

People often assume I'm an atheist, but I actually worship the Really Ugly Sun God (and his two brothers, the Slightly Tilted Really Ugly Sun Princes, also in this picture).

And this is what happens to bad bra straps when they refuse to behave!  Let this be a warning to all...

Cheryl and I hug the life out of Club Renaissance's Coolest Dog!  Unfortunately I don't know how to spell her name (Macita?), so let's just call her "Darla."

Darla shakes my paw in a show of doggy camaraderie.

Actually, it took about half an hour and a lot of treats from Sandy to even get her NEAR me, but the picture LOOKS cute.

Hello, Dolly!  A modish airline stewardess in drag meets Hannibal Lector.

One of the many things I'll miss about Vintage Sundays is watching Jay in one of his rare "dancing moments."  Don't forget, Jay...things can only get better!

Another year, another Easter Bunny!  This time I demonstrated my considerable seamstress skill by ripping the pink stuff off another bunny outfit, and sticking it to a bodysuit with safety pins.  Who said I wasn't crafty?

I couldn't decide whether I should DJ on Easter as Jesus or bunny.  I think I made the right choice.

April 21st, 2004 (Charity and Selfishness!)

If you ever need your lawn mown...call somebody else!  I just pose with mowers, I don't push them.

One night, Katy requests my camera and goes running off.  A few days later I have a look at the pictures on it...and I find THIS horrifying concoction.  Hey, THANKS, Katy, Matty and Randy!

Aid For AIDS

During the Tri-Pride "Aid For AIDS" benefit, some prominent local personages raised money by...gulp!... SHAVING THEIR HEADS!  Here's a before shot...

Aid For AIDS

...and an after shot!  Yes, Victoria, our very own Miss Renaissance 2003, made the ultimate sacrifice.  The rest of us stood around feeling inadequate.

Aid For AIDS

I perform my patented "Mufforaptor" routine, which involves prior ingestion of hard liquor.  A tip for beginners: it's all in the hands!

Aid For AIDS

Annie throws caution (and her butt) to the wind by applying eye makeup hitherto unseen. And she did it all for the Tri-Pride "Aid For AIDS" benefit!

Aid For AIDS

And this is where we get our hard liquor from: our fabulously nipply shooter boy!

I pose with the most important book in the world: "The Eyebrow!"  Passed on from one queen to another (in this case it was a gift from Morgan James) I stand to glean from it "the eyebrow wisdom of the ages."  I've already perfected the pencil test.

Sometimes, when I'm DJ'ing and it's particularly quiet, I feel like the only thing I'm entertaining is this Club Ren post.  So I decided to mark it!

Mr. Renaissance 2004 shows his true inspiration: Arnold Schwartzenegger!  No foolin'!  You can catch the new Mr. Ren and all of the other Ren girls every Thursday at Club Renaissance.

Mark -- that fabulous She-Devil! -- poses for us in all of his dap finery.  Hey, chat whore...if you're online, send me an email to let me know you're alive, will ya?

It's another disturbing installment in our long-running series of "Fake Smooch" pictures!  This time it's Mark and I.  Doesn't this look like a 100%, honest-to-goodness, totally fake kiss?

Boys & Boiz and Girls & Grrls!

After claiming a lack of chalk talent, Chris outdoes himself by preparing my sign for February's BBGG dance.  It's much better than the original one I'd made, still visible to the left.

Boys & Boiz and Girls & Grrls!

A look at the whole "Queen Of The Jungle" ensemble, as constructed by the talented gals at Delirium Clothing!

Boys & Boiz and Girls & Grrls!

Chris and I pose before the start of one of our most successful BBGG events yet!  This is our calm side...

Boys & Boiz and Girls & Grrls!

...and here's our "hey, this is a jungle/military theme dance, right?" pose.

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