The OutMusic Awards Were Out of Their Minds!


CLICK HERE for my hilarious new column, in which I bitterly recount my experience as a presenter at the OutMusic Award, the bastard gay cousin of far better organized events.

There was no communication, no script, and at times not even a microphone–but, in between absorbing all the screaming fights and tasting the despair of being treated so shabbily, I had a really swell time.

Fingers crossed they invite me again next year!

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