…& Don’t Fuck It Up

My Co-worker has been begging me (for nearly 2 weeks) to watch RuPaul’s Drag Race. So finally last night I went to Logoonline and watched every damn episode of season one. I must say I’m hooked! For those of you who are giving my entry side eye heres how it goes (According to me):

Somewhere in the universe the stars decide (for whatever reason) there’s simply not enough fabulous fierce bitches in the world. So the universe sent out an urgent message to RuPaul demanding she go out and gather all the men with too much damn fierceness for one gender, and pick out our next Drag Superstar (and of course “DON’T FUCK IT UP!“. Too much creative freedom? Ok I’ll get serious!

Drag race is a Mix of America’s Next top Model & Project Runway. The ladies compete in a series of challenges in top model fashion. Judging is a fucking production! Each diva has to work the runway for the judges (RuPaul, Santino Rice(hey!!!) and Merle Ginsberg). In the end the bottom two dolls have to lip sync for their lives to determine which diva stays. Now we do this until we get our winner then we crown them and give them some fucking awesome prizes! Season 2′s winner gets a life time supply of NYX Cosmetics (Imagine me sobbing of jealousy!)

For airtimes check out Logo & please believe this isn’t the last time I’ll be blogging about the show!