Sharon Needles
The Gory Goth Queen of Halloween
Honey, I’m the nightmare you can’t wake up from.
You think Halloween is just a holiday? Darling, it’s a lifestyle. I emerged from Pittsburgh’s fog like a corpse in contour, and I turned RuPaul’s Drag Race into my séance. Phi Phi had pearls, but I brought the plague in a pink tutu. Chad Michaels saw the heart under the horror, and yes, I bled glitter for that queen. I didn’t win by being pretty—I won by being the most gloriously, fabulously wrong. And wrong is right when it’s this fabulous.
What I'm Into: plastic surgery disasters, witchy realness, trash couture, black lipstick, RuPaul’s werk room breakdowns
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