There's a famous saying: 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' I want to change it to 'Hell hath no fury like a nation scorned.'
Hell hath no fury like a Democrat scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a bureaucrat scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a liberal scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a politican scorned.
In this day and age, we need to revise the old saying to read, "Hell hath no fury like a bureaucrat scorned.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
Hell hath no fury like a frustrated fundamentalist whose God condemned him to "hell" for having "impure thoughts."
Hell hath no fury like a woman who has accidentally napped.
Hell hath no fury like a hustler with a literary agent.
Hell hath no fury like a woman cheated out of a million dollars.
We shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of a disappointed woman; scorned, slighted, dismissed without a parting pang.
I have an inner drag queen. Or rather, I feel like I was a drag queen in a past life.
I feel like I am just an entertainer. It does not matter what form I take to perform and entertain. I think I deserve being called a performer because you don't call Tyler Perry a drag queen. You don't call Will Smith a drag queen and all the other mainstream artists who use the aesthetic of drag to entertain.
I wanted to be a drag queen so badly. I'll bet I still own more wigs than any drag queen - I love me a wig.
I feel like I have an inner drag queen. Or rather, I feel like I was a drag queen in a past life.