spent the weekend away at a funeral in a tiny town that had lots of oil $$$ from the 2o's to the 6o's, leaving lots of neighborhoods full of pointy nouveau gingerbread delicacies or glamorous glassed-up fallout shelters built at odd angles to the hills underneath them. a bishop presided over the fancy latin mass, but that didn't stop the best old
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a hundred degrees everyday + no transportation = little inclination to look for a job even though the funds are nil.
what to do... the ice cubes are melted, the lemonade warm, because the landlord didn't plug in the new fridge after installing it today.
drat.
where are you? are we going to die?
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i loved yr aunt's note.
where would you like to work?
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my ideal job is hanging out in an old lady's house petting her sad dog and playing scrabble all day long.
sigh.
if you come, let me know! of course, it would be difficult to squeeze you into my hectic schedule but i will find a way.
xo
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i dont get to see him until 8/25, which i suppose is a good thing, as i STILL havent recovered from Damned weekend + Dave Vanian encounters.
yes, i am an overgrown 13 year old. thank you.
i have missed you my love.
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have our yr shoes arrived yet?
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just give me detailed descriptions of how long into the set before he removed his shirt and i will be happy.
and i dont think i will be over the Vanian experience by the 25. woo.
no... no shoes yet. i find this troubling, although i did get a wallet shaped like a coffin in the mail today, for some unknown and very plesant reason.
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i think the shirt came off two songs into the set. honestly. he won't make you wait. moments later, it's all sweaty arse, mum-was-a-stripper moves, + whirling mic-stand derrrvish. not to mention crepe soles.
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oh, hello and thanks for sharing the mp3s.
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how was the record?
hallo. :>
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my butterfly net has fallen over yr head,
whether you like it or not.
mechservs...!
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