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A note for everyone: I am alive. I am at Katy's. I am also a little sick for some reason. No idea why, but I woke up breathing funny and it's just not gotten better. I'm hoping that by this afternoon, I'll feel better than I do right now. Because, hello! How often do I get to come to LA? About twice a year. I need to make the most of this trip, and suddenly coming down with a major case of smog-poisoning is not going to make me a happy camper.
Now, LOJ. I'm obviously going again because I am here. Hopefully the venue will be a damn sight better than it was last year. The DJ dorked out on us man, playing some of the stupidest music and refusing to take requests. Now that's just not kind.
I'm vamping it up this year because I figure simple is best. The JW Musicbox can get pretty hot with all those bodies taking up space, so I'm figuring the less clothes the better, yeah? So, red satin nightgown (it was my mom's in the 80's...just picture that), sterling silver fangs, and an obscene amount of eyeliner. OH FUCK! I've just remembered that I've forgotten my MASK! Jesus. I knew when I was frantically shoving clothing in my bag at home that I was forgetting something. And there it was, my mask, all on its own hanging on the wall. It's still there. Oh well, I got in last year without a mask, so they can BITE me.
Ciao, I'm going to go eat.
PS: Did anyone else know that Gary Numan went METAL?! Because I didn't (but I like him better this way)!
Now, LOJ. I'm obviously going again because I am here. Hopefully the venue will be a damn sight better than it was last year. The DJ dorked out on us man, playing some of the stupidest music and refusing to take requests. Now that's just not kind.
I'm vamping it up this year because I figure simple is best. The JW Musicbox can get pretty hot with all those bodies taking up space, so I'm figuring the less clothes the better, yeah? So, red satin nightgown (it was my mom's in the 80's...just picture that), sterling silver fangs, and an obscene amount of eyeliner. OH FUCK! I've just remembered that I've forgotten my MASK! Jesus. I knew when I was frantically shoving clothing in my bag at home that I was forgetting something. And there it was, my mask, all on its own hanging on the wall. It's still there. Oh well, I got in last year without a mask, so they can BITE me.
Ciao, I'm going to go eat.
PS: Did anyone else know that Gary Numan went METAL?! Because I didn't (but I like him better this way)!