{"id":619,"date":"2004-06-27T00:58:00","date_gmt":"2004-06-27T00:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/06\/27\/i-danced-home-and-everyone-on-the-bus-thought-i-was-drunk\/"},"modified":"2004-06-27T00:58:00","modified_gmt":"2004-06-27T00:58:00","slug":"i-danced-home-and-everyone-on-the-bus-thought-i-was-drunk","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/06\/27\/i-danced-home-and-everyone-on-the-bus-thought-i-was-drunk\/","title":{"rendered":"I danced home and everyone on the bus thought I was drunk"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There is something about tacky music playing in a lesbian bar that just catches at my feet and hips. As soon as was decent after the show, I started dancing. Long skirt and tight shirt. I know <a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/~ashna\">Beth<\/a> raised eyebrows at my dirty dancing. It was a ball. I hiked my skirt up and tucked it in too short to walk on the street. Her name was Robin and she likes me.&nbsp;Swaying, twining. Pelvis and thighs and french fox face. We had a&nbsp;song together and she kissed me. Long hair, caught thick in midnight curls down her back.&nbsp;I gave her my e-mail on&nbsp;our way out. I&#8217;m suspecting she&#8217;ll be disappointed when she finds out I&#8217;m only interested in dance partners. *laughing* <\/p>\n<p>Before that particular flirt goodbye, I was caught in the doorway, a woman who&#8217;s known me for a good four, five years. She&nbsp;stopped me, and asked, &#8220;alright girl, I finally have to ask. Is it girls or boys?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m AIDS generation darling, of course it doesn&#8217;t matter!!&#8221; *laughter* &#8220;Well &#8211; on stage tonight, was it the men or the belly dancers?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Small, sweet victories. Walking in&nbsp;femme and walking out a man.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There is something about tacky music playing in a lesbian bar that just catches at my feet and hips. As soon as was decent after the show, I started dancing. Long skirt and tight shirt. I know Beth raised eyebrows at my dirty dancing. It was a ball. I hiked my skirt up and tucked &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/06\/27\/i-danced-home-and-everyone-on-the-bus-thought-i-was-drunk\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;I danced home and everyone on the bus thought I was drunk&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-619","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/619","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=619"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/619\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=619"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=619"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=619"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}