Tuesday, February 24, 2015

A break from the usually cosplay stuff

video performance of spoken word piece https://youtu.be/DMx-GCCJm6AI have use this blog to discuss body image issues before.  Usually it has some link to cosplay.  I performed a rare spoken word piece about body image at The Early Show's Celebrating the V (as in Vagina) show.  It was scariest performance I'd ever done and I spin fire and swords on stage on a regular basis.
photos by Jim Worley


You wield the word fat like a dagger
The tell me you are joking as I lay bleeding
As the pain from the first stab radiates through me.

You tell me I am too sensitive,
I need thicker skin.

The next thrust of the blade makes me cry
You don’t understand why I am so upset.

You were just being honest.

When you attempt to cover the gaping wound with a band aid,
You don’t understand why I am not healing.

You were just thinking of my health.

The wounds would eventually heal
but the scars never fade

If you intention was education
You succeeded
It may have not been the education you intended

It began as a little girl
I was the chubby one.
La goridita

I didn’t matter I loved to dance,
that roller skates and bicycles were my favorite mode of transportation
My 80 lb mother and my slender sister ate more then I did.

“Should you eat that?” My grandmother asked.


I never did ask for her food again.
So if it wasn’t offered I didn’t eat
Even nights I had missed dinner
I would rather starve then ask for food.
I was twelve.

When I was fourteen,  dance was my passion.

How can you dance if you are so fat? “ a cousin asked
Some how at a size 14, 5 feet tall it amazed her that such a fat slob could be so graceful.

I was the one who got the talking to for disrespecting my elders.

Even though my uncle teased me about my weight until I was in tears
I just wanted him to stop

Can’t you tell he was just kidding?

You taught me that it was okay to abuse me as long as you loved me.

When I was a teen my attitude changed.

My teenage rebellion did not consist of drinking or staying out late.
It consisted refusing to diet and wear clothes fat girls weren’t supposed to wear
Why yes I will have a second slice of pizza.

FUCK YOUR DIET !
I WILL NO BE BULLIED INTO AN EATING DISORDER.

But those scars never did go away.

 Even as I grew to be content with myself as a woman

“When you wear shorts people point and laugh”

A man who swore he loved me said to me

And he got mad at me for being upset.

It didn’t matter we were in a store in front of people
In front of his son.
he did eventually apologized,

but it was too late.

The old wounds started to bleed.

Those scars more visible then ever.

I could not get myself to eat.

Everything I put in my mouth made me feel disgusting.

I ate enough to keep myself from getting sick
And in public as long as you eat something no one notices anything is wrong.
I'm just not that hungry


At home alone I just cried.
Two weeks may not be very long
but for the angry girl who swore she would never be bullied into a eating disorder.
It felt like eternity until I sought help
And the consulsor said this is abuse

He had picked and picked at my self esteem
I no longer did many things I enjoyed
or dressed the way i wanted.

It took some time to put myself back together
and eventually I left.

Those who hurt me the most with their words
had no idea how sharp their blade was.
how many scars they left behind

I no longer ignore those scars
I acknowledge them.
Let them show sometimes.
They will always be there.
They helped me become the woman I am

They me become fat and happy.

And now you are angry
that I and others choose to be fat and happy
That we will not wait to pursue our dreams.
We will not let a number on scale deterime how we live our lives.

You don’t like Fat and happy
Try Fat and angry on for size.
Fat and happy is content to let things be
Ignore your ignorance and move on

Fat and angry stands up and says
NO!

Fat and angry says
FUCK YOUR BEAUTY STANDARDS!

This is the skin I live in.
You can not catch second hand fatness by standing next to me

Those leggings make me my thighs look big
Good I'm going to wear them all the time.

All the Thin women in the world are not to going to start eating chips and ice cream until they expand to the size of the couch
because one woman got a modeling contract at a size 22.
You can take your excuses and shove them up you ass.

 The idea that a woman is promoting an unhealthy lifestyle
because she chose to be proud of the skin she lives in is bullshit
You tell me thin is in
And I will show you that all bodies are beautiful.

You want to be nasty troll.
and tell me I am what's wrong with America
Fat and lazy.

I will stand up and say No
 not for me
I could care less about what you say about me
 But stand up for those fat girls who had the courage to put themselves out there.
It takes years to build up self esteem
It only takes one asshole to destroy it.

Ignore them you say
So much easier said then done.
Especially when the voices have always been there. 

Someone has to stand up and say no more.
what is wrong with you that makes you think this is OK.

Since when is it worse to be fat then mean, or cruel or evil
Fat is just a descriptive word like short, tall, skinny, muscular
when did it become a weapon to destroy

If fat is the worse I am
then I am lucky.

I am creative
I am talented
I am loved.

Fat does not equal lonely.
I have many friends
and have had my share of lovers
 no man  has ever had sex with me out of pity.
And I have turned down more men then I would ever care to sleep with

So take your preconceived notions of who I am and shove them up your ass.
I have done things you could never dream of
and when I grow old I will have many tales of wonder to tell.

What will you have?

My name is Betty Adorno
I am 42 years old
I am 5 foot one and weight 230lbs
I wear a size 18
Does this outfit make me look fat?
Good.











Friday, August 15, 2014

Fandom crafting... hello king of hell?

So I have this awesome t-shirt I call it my hello Crowley t-shirt. When I saw this shirt I had to have it because im a huge Mark Sheppard fan girl.  (Why the sword on my head? Cause I dance with swords and fire so im showing off a little.  And btw I also have an awesome fire dancing Crowley tribute on YouTube but thats besides the point. ) so a week or so ago someone made a Crowley pop figure. For some reason funko still hasn't made one.  I was so jealous I wanted my own Crowley toy. 
Money is tight so I didnt want to go out and buy a pop figure to do a repaint.  Then I remembered I have trikku vinyl figure.  Its a blank kitty figure and then I remembered the t-shirt I mentioned earlier.   And that was it I was going to make my toy based on my favorite t-shirt.
He is completely hand painted and I felt he needed a friend.  So I made him Juliet the hell hound to keep him company on my shelf.  I love him,  he makes me happy...

My awesome t-shirt
the first layer of paint
His suit...
still a work in progress
Im a burlesque dancer I could resist using rhinestones and glitter
Figure on my head on a sword? Why becuase I can.
Close up of Crowley and Juliet!  

Monday, May 26, 2014

Dear Troll,

I was on a facebook group for a business that specialized in burlesque dancewear for women of all sizes. I posted my wonder woman outfit featuring the shorts I got from the company.  I had gotten many compliments about the outfit I had put together last minute for a convention. 
When I recieved the notification that I had a comment on the photo I had posted, thats when I saw your comment.  My picture was disgusting to you. I was everything wrong with America and I needed to diet.  But you didnt stop there you had to voice your opinion on another one of my photos that also did not meet your standards. 

 I thought about feeding you but decided it would better to contact the owner of the business and let her know about you.  As I discovered that you weren't only trolling me but any girl who was not up to your standards.  It wasn't good enough to make nasty comments about me but you just had to go strolling through months worth of photos to spread your venom.  Basically targeting this woman's business for daring to make sexy dance wear for woman of all shapes and sizes.  You might as well have been standing in front of her business and yelling "you fat ass you should diet" to everyone who shops at her business. 

Yes it is my fault your comments were removed and blocked.  And no it not because you hurt my feelings.  My feelings are fine.  I am not ashamed of my body.  And I'm not going to hide my body because you and others like you think I should.  
I was too busy being angry to feel hurt. Angry you would disrespect some one's business.  Angry that you felt the need to make others feel bad. I'm forty years old with pretty good self esteem.  But not everyone is like that.  It takes a certain amount of bravery to put a picture of your self on the internet because of people like you.  It makes me sad when I hear girls say "I'm going to do_________ I just need to lose weight first." 
I swear if I waited to do everything I wanted to because I didn't lose weight I'd never do anything. 
Im 5'1 and never really been skinny.  At thinnest at as an adult was 150 lb and was because I had gotten really sick and barely ate for 3 -4 weeks in my early 20's and lost 20 lbs in a month.  Everyone told me how much better I looked after losing that weight. I hate seeing those pictures becuase the way I lost the weight was so miserable but yet everyone celebrated me for it. Of course I gained that weight right back once I could stomach real meals again.
The most successful times I have lost weight was when I did it on my own terms.  I when I kicking boxing I lost 15 lb I still weighted 175 but I looked amazing and I worked for every pound I lost.  I was really proud of myself.  But life happens as it does and I had to give it up.
I've never truly been inactive.  I've been dancing all my life.  And the past 5 years I have been practicing burlesque, circus and fire arts.   I am a fire and sword dancer.  Oh did I mention I work 2 jobs as well.  So being lazy is not the reason I'm fat. I could eat better and I could exercise more.   I've always been chubby  and you calling me fat is not going to stop me or shame me into not eating. 
By the way I got to check out your facebook page. It made me a little sad.  There you were with your selfie in your bathroom shirtless with cash fanned out in your hand, with your cover picture of a fancy gun and knife.  Trying to look like some white ghetto thug.   Pretending to be man. 
It makes me sad becuase I know nothing I say here will make you change your attitude towards women.  It makes me sad that you will never really know how to love a woman because you will way too concerned about the way she looks.  A real man loves a woman for who she is and not what she looks like. A real man doesn't put down others in public because he is not attracted to them.
Go ahead scream free speech if you like and you have the right to think and say what you want.  But I also have the right to call out for being a rude dick head.  You have the right to think i'm ugly and fat but you should have the common sense and decency to not put someone down and degrade them because they are not up to your "standards".
I lied this letter really isn't for you.  As I pointed out before nothing I say will change you mind about fat girls.  You have made yourself the self appointed fat police. While you sit behind the computer looking for more fat girls to troll I will be out living my life, performing on stage, going to conventions and hanging out with my family and friends. This letter was for me and other girls/women like me. Do what you want.  Wear what you want. And show it off. Most of all don't hide.  Fat girls are not monsters that need to be hidden away in dark rooms.   
You have one body and one life, learn to love it.

The wonder woman selfie I posted.

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Bad bad Lady Gatita...

I been bad about updating here are some photos to make up for beening a bad blogger.  Some cosplay fun at latest shows and conventions and just for fun.


Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Happy Halloween! Lady Gatita's Tribute to the King of Hell

http://www.youtube.com/v/y6a6zD3M-Nc?version=3&autohide=1&showinfo=1&autohide=1&feature=share&autoplay=1&attribution_tag=88pCbszb1H7WxUHzTy-uBQ

Friday, October 25, 2013

My beautiful sexy nerds!

Last night my nerd group nerd-vana performed to a pack house at legends.  Its Oct so we went with obvious theme. Fantasy,d&d and roleplaying games.  It was the most balanced show we've had.  We had music from the blithering humdingers, metricula and comedy rock star Mikey Mason!  A galley of sexy burlesque dancers.  From lady violet arcane and her performance to a metal version of baby got back in scale mail. Ashes rolling her d6's.  Claudia vainglory' s tribute to her avatar.  Memphis debuting her fliking skills as well as her assets. Thank goodness we found a d&d book big enough to cover them. We had janet s. Planets and her debut to raleigh stage.  Lich bitches is all I have to say. And then there was jackson and his tribute to the princess bride.  Theres no decribing it you really had to be there. 
And if you weren't there you missed strip d and d.  Which was epic as well as the you shall not pass contest.   

I almost forgot The Lord War Bunny's debut on  stage with his spoken word piece "game night" with Mikey Mason playing guitar behind him.   
I have an epic crew. My host Rich who keeps the crowd on their toes and in stitches with his rule 34 erotica.   Monique and Melz taking care of the front of the house. And our stage manager jynxx who herds the cats.  And glittery nerdy cats are not easy to herd.    I couldn't do this show without them.  Its the bright spot in my week as I begin a difficult journey.   I head up north today so I can be with my mom as she starts her first round of chemo.    Its all these folks that have allowed me to not fall into a deep depression.   Its these people and many more of my friends who have made this trip to ny possible.  I am so grateful.

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Rule 63, body image and burlesque

Saturday I debuted the crowley burlesque.  Sunday I taped my Halloween video featuring a crowley fire dance.   I have been a little obsessed with Crowley lately. With no other fandoms with fresh content, I steeped myself into supernatural.  And with with real life kind of sucking lately I retreated into my fandom.  
At the moment I noticed I have an attraction to rule 63.   I had already a Lady Jayne.  So I decided Lady Crowley had to happen.   Something interesting happened.  I felt very sexy and powerful as Crowley.  Even though I show almost no skin.  The power suit with the tie and corset were empowering..

Lady Jayne I feel fearless (you have to be to wear that ridiculous bra) 
My Crowley burlesque was a bit of a stretch cause if you ever seen me do burlesque it tends to be more on the silly ridiculous side rather then sexy. And this was on the sexy side. Not my comfort zone.  Its easy to take my clothes if I'm being silly. If its sexy all the body issues come into play.  Are people going to think I look like a whale? Are they to be  going to be cruel etc etc...
I find I'm much more brave on stage thay i am in real life, but I tend hide behind comedy.  

So I was trying to figure out why I'm so attracted to rule 63.  Its two fold.  First, there are very few badass characters that are female that don't wear a thong and bra, or as my roommate say armor of distraction.  

Second, its a body image thing.  It just occurred to me that if I fem a male character i don't have to worry that body doesn't look like the character cause i've changed the gender.  

So even when I think I've gotten over my body issues they are still there.  I struggle with them every day.  I'm still some peoples worst nightmare.  A fat cosplayer, performer, burlesque dancer who is not afraid to be sexy and completely dresses and acts inappropriately for her age and size. 

Those people who put down fat cosplayers forget, We don't do this for you.  We do this for ourselves and the love of the character.  For me its an escape.  When things get bad in real life I can escape into my fandom.  Its supposed to be a safe space. Most of the time it is.  

I find for me the fear of not doing something is greater then the fear of doing it.