And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make ~ The BeatlesI suppose it's true. In certain situations I do start acting like the mother figure of this group. If one of my boys feels bad, I cook up a big meal and a cake or two and agree he should stay in and play games and watch cartoons ( Read more... )

Apparently, I'm in the new video too much. (I'll admit, maybe 8/10th of a second is overdoing it a little). I'm also an attention hog in interviews and too "out front" in the Bright Young Things photos. Well, what do you expect? I'm the index finger. The one made for picking. *grin* Sorry, Five. You know I would never do that. *sniff*Yes, I'll ( Read more... )

Don't anyone try any April Fool's Day jokes on me today. It wouldn't be any use, anyway. I'm cynical by nature, and if you do pull a prank, I won't laugh. In fact, I may end up resenting you more than I probably already do. So just cut it out. Right now, I'm not believing anything anyone's saying, and it's pissing me off ( Read more... )

Top Then Things I Like Most About The Golden Age of Grotesque10. The jewel case makes a handy and attractive drink coaster ( Read more... )

Top 10 Things I Like About Being in the Marilyn Manson Band10. Ice cream sundae night ( Read more... )

VH1 Classic just showed Faster Pussycat's "Bathroom Wall" video. That means I must call Taime Downe and give him shit about his teased and bleached hair. It must be done.

What? Like he doesn't do the same to me.

While I'm at it, I'm going to badger him to get an LJ.

I always pile on the makeup when I've been without sleep for too long. It doesn't so much hide the bags as distract people's attention from them. What you see is not an insomniac, but a giant raccoon walking upright ( Read more... )

It's my own fault, I suppose. I have an over-inflated ego that I have to prick like a helium balloon in order to keep my feet on the ground. There's no middle ground with that. Either you're the cock of the walk or you're chicken shit ( Read more... )

Well, I can relate to the writing predicament Manson mentioned. It brings to minds something similar that Yeats once said. I believe it was, "Fuck this shit. I'm off to the pub ( Read more... )

After much fun and debauchery (well, just a little debauchery,) Manson and I had to cut our trip to New York short by a couple of days and fly back to LA. Turns out there was a lot of work to be done at home: press conferences, interviews, publicity photos, videos, etc. Of course, that was mostly his responsibility. I just stood nearby smoking ( Read more... )