girlflamingo

off to the graveyard go go go!

So, SG, would YOU like to hear about my good day?
Well, let me rephrase that. Good afternoon?

Lets just say, I was having flashbacks of a certain few incidents with a certain band a few years ago (i think this may very well have been the last signing i attended, the mere thought of lining up for hours with a bunch of, err, over-enthusiastic fans really does make me nervous). Wednesday has lost quite a bit of weight since last time I saw him, his face looks, not gaunt but gaunter. Either way he looks totally fucking wicked. I had to bite my tongue from saying something stupid about his hot horror tatts. Instead I lost my inner monologue at Kid Kid and blurted out

"I have your shirt...but on a keyring, I mean, I like your shirt is rad" (a voodoo: new orleans tee)

anyway. this is all i have to say about that, taken by one of my friends.



& some of me being the uber goober




^^ attempting to look frightened

yay for the show tomorrow night. will take thousands of hundreds of many photographs.





chilli, I shall message you sometime tomorrow evening and let you know my plans for after the show if you arent otherwise engaged.