yesterday's journal entry was proof that you can't fight your way through writers' block. sorry to any and all that suffered through it. to call it literary crap would be an insult to crap everywhere, including the dog crap that is a constant fixture of my neighborhood. what the fuck was i thinking?
listening to a little etta james right now...
running out of lies lies lies,
gettin hard to think of an alibi
etta will be at the hollywood bowl this summer. just knowing that makes me feel all good inside.
finally made good on a promise i made to myself some ten years ago and got my ears pierced. upon the completion of the work day yesterday, i went and visited ericallen at his spot on melrose and who else was there but your favorite vintage poster dealer and mine, mohollywood! getting holes poked in me was one of the more stimulating things i've experienced lately, not quite euphoric but pretty close. more holes may be in my future.
just got a call from my dad who said that he and my mom would like to meet up tonite before they head back to the frigid east coast tomorrow. i guess they'll get to see the piercings. of course, i told them i was going to get it done a while ago but they might've thought that i wasn't serious. dad has a sense of humor and mom is a bit of a fag hag so i'm not expecting much of a reaction, be it positive (yeah, right) or negative.
going to down to san diego on saturday with shifty to meet up with spree and the stud for 24 hours seen through the bottom of a glass counting down to the super bowl. i haven't seen the stud in years and a good time is guaran-damn-teed. it should be pretty fucking crazy down there, what with the game being played in san diego and all. prior to my departure, laundry, vacuuming, dry cleaning, and physical fitness needs will be addressed. also miss cleopatra is getting a bit testy because i haven't had her properly cared for. going to meet up with shady and a few of his lady friends for some hip-hop tonite and do some serious dancing. i can feel a mean groove infect my feet and work its ways up to my knees and into my booty. it sounds familiar, you've heard it before...
it's called the rump shaker!
listening to a little etta james right now...
running out of lies lies lies,
gettin hard to think of an alibi
etta will be at the hollywood bowl this summer. just knowing that makes me feel all good inside.
finally made good on a promise i made to myself some ten years ago and got my ears pierced. upon the completion of the work day yesterday, i went and visited ericallen at his spot on melrose and who else was there but your favorite vintage poster dealer and mine, mohollywood! getting holes poked in me was one of the more stimulating things i've experienced lately, not quite euphoric but pretty close. more holes may be in my future.
just got a call from my dad who said that he and my mom would like to meet up tonite before they head back to the frigid east coast tomorrow. i guess they'll get to see the piercings. of course, i told them i was going to get it done a while ago but they might've thought that i wasn't serious. dad has a sense of humor and mom is a bit of a fag hag so i'm not expecting much of a reaction, be it positive (yeah, right) or negative.
going to down to san diego on saturday with shifty to meet up with spree and the stud for 24 hours seen through the bottom of a glass counting down to the super bowl. i haven't seen the stud in years and a good time is guaran-damn-teed. it should be pretty fucking crazy down there, what with the game being played in san diego and all. prior to my departure, laundry, vacuuming, dry cleaning, and physical fitness needs will be addressed. also miss cleopatra is getting a bit testy because i haven't had her properly cared for. going to meet up with shady and a few of his lady friends for some hip-hop tonite and do some serious dancing. i can feel a mean groove infect my feet and work its ways up to my knees and into my booty. it sounds familiar, you've heard it before...
it's called the rump shaker!
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you quoted one of my all time favorite house tracks.
mm stardust.
maybe one day we'll see them on 'one hit wonders'
heh.
happy birthday