Johnny Ramone died this week. Makes me sad. Also makes
me want to write Sk/L stories--make of that what you will.
Coronation this week so updates are early, with additional quotes making
their presence known on Monday, after all is said and done and I've had
a chance to recuperate.
Fox Mulder for Empress!
My new raise actually made an impression on my paycheque--who knew?
I am in a blue post period place, not the best place to be for Coronation,
but beats the red mid-period place I guess.
Not sure what I'm wearing or how I'm going to be tomorrow, but we'll
fake it, we always do.
I'm bartending tonight.
This is the last song entry. Actually last week was supposed to be,
but I haven't thought of a good new way to do these, so I'll just tack
it on to the end of the last year, and I promise to have something fun
and amazing next week....
Last thought--big bro, canes are sexy, use 'em! Luvz ya I duz!!
I Wanna Be Sedated
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do Nowhere to go
I Wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport
And put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh no oh no
Just put me in a wheelchair
And get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my toes
Oh no oh no