sistervanian

Two of Hearts, two hearts that beat as one, I need you I need you!

I.I.I.I.I.I.
I need you.... God bless Stacy Q...

If Fly Me to the Moon wasn't already Our Song than it would be this one.

So my favourite DJ ever (the one I'm married to) is in the process of re-mixing it to play during his set tomorrow night...

This fact makes me happier than a prozac milk shake.

This makes me want to watch the deplorable but adorable film Party Monster all damn day while I get one of my Club Kid get-ups together....

But I won't, I'm the DJ's wife, so I'll sit there in one of my vintage black dresses with matching shoes, gloves, hairfalls and handbag and drink fancy drinks and smoke like a fancy 80's trendy and smile my valium/xanax smile while industry folk yap yap yap away...

Well I'll also have my DJ Wife/Girlfiend Mafia there as well.. We hens can yap and drink up a storm like nobody's business, If that tragic tsunami had been made out of grey goose vodka and tonic and we old bats were there, There probably wouldnt've been half the damage done. We might as well all be a squad of drag queens.... Well hell, it's more fun than being a sewing circle...
Tomorrow night should be very fun...

Peas.
SistahVanian *snap*