My Wig, Makeup, Dress, Nails, and Heels Don't Give you The Right to Beat Me Up | Our Queer Stories | Queer & LGBT Stories
My days usually start off like any regular person. I shower, brush my teeth, eat breakfast, and clean. Well, I don't always clean. I am one of the most laziest person on earth, if not THE laziest. That is until I transform into a Drag Queen. Every single step is so magical. The wig makes me feel like a complete women, the makeup makes me feel beautiful, my shimmering costumes make me feel fierce, my nails make me feel powerful, and my heels make me feel like the baddest queen on earth.