i am really looking forward to my time in
LA with
_morrissey_; we are seeing the group that performed on a
String Quartet Tribute to the Smiths. i am stopping in Heathrow first on March 10 so we can go to LA together. and i'm telling you people, every time i read something le Mr. M wrote, i can almost hear his wonderfully accented voice. such gentle charisma, welling-up from deep within like an intoxicating blush on freedom-lit skin.
so next week is the opportunity for me to give some friends my cats to take care of when i'm gone, make final travel arrangements, phone calls and answer messages (i'll of course turn off my cell phone while i'm away, and won't be online at all) - and, not forget to bring an umbrella. it will be like Mardi Gras or a carnival, but for two people instead of a mob. damn we're smooth!
a few things i am packing...
- an obligatory
Nixon mask, so i won't be as bombarded by photographers and reporters and crap or people wanting to kidnap or hurt me, complete with salute and me being naked except for a trenchcoat (the polka-dot bikini is too tacky and would distract). actually, my real purpose is to freak out people, and they'll neveer know it was Bjork who flashed them! on another note, i really think the reason why
jacksonmichael makes his children wear masks is to disguise them from people who would hurt them, and if so, i can't disagree with him.
- a dress, either a
crochet sweaterdress or
metallic one.
-
butterfly platform sandals.
~purrr