* M star dam *

Just woke up again. In the hostel dorm there were some people who thought getting up at 7.30 was a good idea. We’re in bunk beds, with 6 people in a room.

I’m having a trip here, really. This is my holiday. Yesterday, we had a workshop in drag king: I became a man. I even had a cottonfilled condom as a penis (just for the feel, you know! *Giggle*). There were loads of performances as well. Bambix I didn’t get to see for I was really tired, but there was a German-lyriced band with violin, poetry readings and a woman playing an electrical ukelele. She rocked!!!

Also, my long expected Hissyfits! I was craving to see them and they were all sparkles and stars on stage. It was such a shame the sound quality was a bit off.

Gonna do my hair and brush my teeth. This morning: breakfast and waterlooplein. This afternoon: more ladyfest!

Me and my penis

Back at the hostel. I bought a chain for my wallet and a bracelet. We had a discussion and a workshop on feminism in Brasil and other countries. That on very deadly clap-chairs. Workshop on self-defense too. We can kick your ass, and will!

So we eat at strange hours, walk for miles and talk to people sitting on the sidewalk in the sun, people who my family could only be prejudice about. You know: short skirts, black dreads, unshaven legs and/or armpits. I feel right at home
[yayness my anus, as TC pointed out]

We’re gonna see some more rad bands and hang out with our feminist friends. Boy do you think my life sucks or do you think that just because yours is so darn boring?