Where are the gentlemen?
This morning when I went to school I was carrying all my sh*t for my tour, cause we where leaving straight after for our “Burlesque Babes Tour”…3 big bags, a suitcase and my skull on the stick and I was fighting getting up and down the stairs. Looking around and thinking “I’m a blond girl, not that bad looking and I can’t get any help???” WTF??? Where are all the gentlemen??? …and who helped me…a girl…I was so grateful, thank you sweet girl you definitely made my day.
I know I’ve met a true gentleman (thank you universe and my fairy twin), but seriously guys… I think we need to bring back some manners. I can only talk for myself, but I’m a girl who LOVES when a guy opens the car door for me, pull out my chair and just respect me for the woman I am. You need to step it up my lovely men and get back on track. The energies between a man and a woman just get so much better when you pull out THE MAN..Try it and you’ll have a princess that will purr like a little pussycat..It’s a good investment
Well the rest of my day was VERY stressful, cutting showmusic in the car and 20 mins before show start I still haven’t got any make up on…Any way, small mistakes and some major ones (forgot our guns for our gangster show and noticed it 30 seconds before we went back on stage – had to pretend with our fingers – worked out well though )…We (3 girls) pulled 2,5 hours show off and I’m very happy about my performances tonight.
It’s 2.30 and I’m sitting on my hotel bed drinking wine and eating cheese and crackers (which we stole from the venue cause we didn’t have any dinner). Sitting with the girls and laughing when we think back at the whole night…I love being on tour.