Oh yEAh!
Okay, went (pronoun I left out), to see uber-greatness Peaches w/ miss_lady, McG & Contradiction (Stop by miss_lady's journal for some crazy hoo haw pictures.
If I wasn't allready a fan of Peaches, now I'm a Uber fan. This tower of power puts more into one show than most entire bands. Crawling through the crowd like Iggy Pop, Climbing the rafters, brinnging shy then not so shy boys on stage to sing with her, roping up girls from the crowd... Back up Hula-Hoopers w/ strap ons... a mad dash for the stage during that 'confusing' time when the show firsts ends and people don't know if there is going to be an encore...
Of course we had things signed, tickets, body parts, she was also the sweetest person to have ever have gone down on a microphone on stage, as after the show she seemed to have endless patience for signing things and body parts etc...
If she cums to yr town I command you to see her, just don't go see AFI, whoever in hell that is.
hOOOORj!!!!
(tHanks to everyone who went, a good time was had by all!! !! ! huuuh huuuuhhhh..)
Friday: I'm the clothes that you wear when you wanna jump shob.
Saturday: Nothing ever comes as a surprise to me at all anymore, in the clearest sense of dharma, if you unobstruct your eyes, you can see that what happens, and what happens to whom is ordered and just.
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I have found 16 horsepower seems to work for both moods, oddly.
Oh, and by the way, this one is for you!