Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Hopes for Married Life (First in a Series)

I didn't even know that I was hoping for this until Meg posted it:

And this weekend, as we tipsily debated the differences in the New York City and San Francisco art scenes, and watched gender bending send-ups of Broadway Camp at a Gay Country Western Ball, I thought to myself, "Well shit. If society at large had bothered to mention that married life could be attending drag country western performances with your husband and debating art, pushing each other to do more than you dared, and having adventures together, it would have sounded decidedly more interesting / less terrifying. Why do people tell you it's all about slow misery and pillow buying?"