rexx

as i suspected, five shots of espresso in my drink was an unfortunate choice...

actually it was great until the crash. which is now in full effect so this blog will be in and out like a cheap whore. well, i don't really believe in the term "whore" since i am a full supporter of sexual liberation. so we'll just go with...in and out like a disappointing laugh in your face fuck.



the weekend was fabulous dahling, just fabulous.

i went to harrisonburg to richmond back to harrisonburg back to richmond in less than four days.

can you tell i don't like to stay in one place, ever?

i did fun things in h-burg like drink bourbon

and eat face

( )

and saturday i took my clothes off and shook my ass around on a runway at the canal club all night for the second taboo rock n roll fashion show! and of course, all while drinking more bourbon...





hopefully someone will post more pictures soon for me to steal but that's all for now.

then rode back to h-burg with the boy to retrieve my skully baby
then drove my ass back to richmond
got back late last night.
couldn't sleep.
was exhausted as fuck all day...

but that good exhausted where you know your weekend was filled with awesome things like fun and travels and music and smoke filled rooms and mexican food and sex and cool kids and good drinks, times, people, and conversations and maketh-rexxy-happy-things

so i then made the aforementioned unfortunate decision before second shift at work tonight to get five shots of espresso in my drink...

now the crash has come and my eyes are blurring as i type but i wanted to say hi.

so, hi.

work tomorrow.
work wednesday.
then to harrisonburg.
then to pittsburgh baby!!!! wooooooo!!!

i don't think i've stayed in one place for more than four days since the beginning of 2009.

i just did a small happy dance because some of the dharma and where the buffalo roam arrived in the mail for me today. i love ordering used books and things from amazon. actually i just love used books in general. they have so much more character. and i love little page folds and spills and underlined passages and wonder what that meant to the person before me and where they sat while they read it and what thoughts were running through their head and is that spill from a black coffee like i'm drinking myself???

crazy man,

craaaaaaaaaaazy.


i am so tired as the after effect of being really fucking tired then wired then tired then wired that i feel crazy, man.


oh wait....

i am crazy....

ciao/meow.

have a good week/weekend/whatever it is when i return!

<3 Rexx