A couple years back I stood on the edge of a dream that I was watching slip away and I slipped into that Jones Town state of mind that seemed to suck part of me down with it thinking that no matter how I tried, no matter how I worked saved, or what I sold or what piece of me I let others carry away I woldnt ever be able to reach that dream.
It was a surgery I had been saving for and a dream that I wanted to make real ever since I was about 7 years old, yea it was some of that "Tranny stuff" thats not very metal unless you count the fact that its really flying the flag of defiance in the face of what the world tries to tell you who you have to be and how you have to live your life.
Then somone lifted off the saftey latch and people I didnt even know and possibly wouldnt ever meet started to appear out of nowhere to help me out to reach the last couple thousand dollars I needed for a surgery to tip the scales back into balance for my life. There was a photographer from a near by city, and a salon owner that I only knew in passing, then there were other TS girls who shared the same dream, then there was a truck driver from half way accross the nation and more than a few punk rockers from NYC and so many more. I was confused and over joyed to the point of tears, I had never imagined that total strangers could possibly care about something so personal to me.
Now its my turn. Pay it forward, its more than a phrase, and if you dont believe you can make a unforgettable difference in a complete strangers life then you simply havent figured out how to believe at all. .
Dreams are Everything, you can dance in circles down the alley's of the maze and stand in the moonlight with the king of the wolves if simply believe you can.
To that end I entroduce you to Wendy Williams.
Possibly a complete stranger to you and almost so to me, we have exchanged about a half dozen emails in our lives and I have yet to meet her in person, although our paths have come rather close to crossing on a couple occasions. I would see she would be preforming all glammed out in some club on one side of some city while I was playing some punk rock club on the other side of town.
She's one hell of a hard worker and that earned my initial respect. Think of me as the proverbial minstrial in the gallery, I dont really fit in anywhere so I get the luxury of sitting back and watching how others move and that girl is a worker. Doing numerous personal and performance appearances plus keeping up a rather heavy filming schedule dispite being located not too far from the mundane midwest not to mention founding her own production company and basiclly being a one woman show.
Now you might be thiniking that shes a Porn star so she must be rich... Wrong. A big part of that world is making things appear as much more than what they are and that includes sexy clothes and an apparently glamours lifestyle with lying pool side all day and partying all night. Well truth be told there might be a bit of that but there is a whole lot more to it than that, its not exactly a regular 40 hour work week after all and its not like it comes with an nice insurance package and company car or retirement fund. You have to work your ass off just to get a call back half the time and then keep your fingers crossed that it pans out after you buy your plane ticket. Top that all off with a very fickle industry and a fan base that can love you one moment then the next pick your flesh from your bones because you changed your hair color, or you dont have the "girl of the week" look for that moment. Some days Im actually thankfull that I stayed in rock n roll... well for the most part anyway ;)
So thats it in a nutshell. Here I am shilling for Wendy and the only reason is I think she's a dreamer and it would make me feel good to see her dream come true and its all part of paying it forward plus
I wont try to tell her story, thats hers and as I freely admit I just dont know her that well to talk about her in such a fashion. She has a blog located at
http://wendywilliams.chipin.com/facial-feminization-surgerysOk I was going to tell you to you can use this little widget thingy to donate to her cause but it wont F'n work in the MySpace Blog and at 2am my brain is almost damaged so youll have to just go to the blog above, yes I already did I would never ask anyone to do something I wouldnt do myself and I may yet have a few more tricks up my sleeve to try to help out with...
Youll have to copy and paste the address, MySpace wont allow the poppup to come up but hopefully a few of you have the energy to do a few mouse clicks
Also feel free to stop by her myspace page and add her and say hello
www.myspace.com/hotwendywilliams I need dreamers in this world, I think we all do.
Now pony up you cheap bastards and perhaps Ill buy you a drink at the next show, or if your really lucky Ill let you buy me one, what can I say I get easy when I drink (wink)