All I want is to sit at the beach for the rest of the day. Too bad it’s fucking freezing out.
I had a really weird dream that one of my former bands was going to play this show and 15 minutes before we were to go on, I realized that I never called any of my old band members to inform them that we were reuniting. I told the production manager that the drummer died on the way to the show and we had to cancel.
It was pretty embarrassing and I think my brain is trying to work some shit out, via dreaming because clearly, I am not drinking enough.
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Oh ipod, you always know just what I need to hear 40 times in a row, don’t you…
Big Girl Strap-On, always a reblog! Whenever I find one!
UMMM
OMFG YES.
yes. YES TO ALL OF THIS FOREVER.
:-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO daaaaaaang. i suddenly felt LOADS better!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D
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I’m getting this as a back piece on my forehead first thing in the morning.
STOP THIS NONSENSE IMMEDIATELY!
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I kinda can’t wait to finish BSG next week because I am DYING to read all the things written about it.
The older I get, I find myself appreciating Siouxsie and the Banshees more and more.
Sometimes I wish this frozen tundra wasn’t so amazing so I could actually leave some day for sunnier shores but… as it stands, NOPE.
