Is all hope lost? Should I start packing my bags and move to Marrakesh?

Heather and I were discussing what we'll do if Bush is re-elected, and we decided to just become total lazy degenerates who do drugs all day. Then we peeked at the sad polls, lit a joint and blasted a super scary Progy-Moog LP entitled Space Art.
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For all Hallow's Eve, i'm either going to be . . .

Annie Hall

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I'm late on my rent (freelancing sucks! You always have to chase your $$$), American Express is after me, Rodney Dangerfield croaked, i'm still sad about Johnny Ramone (and all the Ramones for that matter), then my cat Stitches went to kitty heaven :( In cat yrs. she was actually older than Rodney Dangerfield and totally senile, but the good news ( Read more... )

. . . young Dean Stockwell was a total babe!


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It's time once again for me to let go of some ephemera from my past. things I once found to be sentimental are now just cluttering my already fully accessorized abode, starting with souvenirs from my young, naive romance with Mr. Crispin Glover. So withour further adieu . . . my newest eBay auction!
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I stole this from magic Emily (thanks 'cafeteria lady'!) And I had waaaay too much Thai iced tea tonight, so I really needed something all speedy like this to occupy my brain ( Read more... )

Mr. Little & I went to see a great documentary tonight about the fabulous Warhol-ette, playwrite and poet, Jackie Curtis. It's funny, glittery, tragic and inspiring all at the same time. If you liked The Cockettes, than you'll love this to tattered pieces. Why is there no place like Max's Kansas City anywhere, anymore, ever again? My friends and I ( Read more... )