Friday, 10/23/2009 - 2:40 a.m.
So there was a work/decorating party at the club on Wednesday to get ready for the Black Ball and the Glamazon was there, asking about costume ideas. She is an over-6 feet tall black woman who was complaining about the lack of dead black female celebrities, since it's come as your fave movie monster or dead celebrity. Glamazon: Fat Girl, I'll ask you. Can you think of any dead black female celebrities? Me: Dorothy Dandridge. G: Besides her? Anyone else? Me: You could go as Hattie McDaniel. G: Who the hell is that? Me: Mammy from Gone With the Wind. G: {gives me the "Eat hot death look"} Me: {laughs hard enough to hurt myself} G: Who else, dammit? Me: Butterfly McQueen. G: Who in the hell is that? Me: Practice saying "I don't know nothin' 'bout birthin' no babies, Miz Scawlett". G: Racist. {grins} Me: {laughs ass off again} Cut to today: DC: The Bird Kid is going to look damned good if he can pull off his makeup. Maybe I won't win the costume contest after all. Me: Speaking of costumes, did you hear me and the Glamazon discussing costume ideas for her? DC: Oh, god. No, I didn't. Me: {recaps the above conversation} DC: You're going to hell. Me: No, the hell part is I thought of someone else dead, black, and female. Esther Rolle. DC: Who is that? Me: The mama from Good Times. DC: Straight to hell. And I always thought Willona's name on that show was "Bologna". I couldn't figure out why anyone would name their kid "Bologna".
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