I was out and chatting with my friend, Season. I forget how we got in the subject, but I was telling her about the couch I had gotten from a friend. The friend had noticed that there was some dry rot, and replaced part of the arms with sections from an old skirt he had done drag with. So I referred to the piece of furniture as my "drag by proxy" couch. Season said that if I noticed it was moving around to ABBA, that might be a tip off. I countered about finding mascara and lipstick between the seat cushions. She then shot back with if I noticed it was tucking its own pillows, then we would definitely have a drag couch.
It was fun and silly. It was sort of odd since I am so notoriously fashion/decorating challenged, to put it mildly.
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