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*wakes up on the floor of my new york hotel, having flown out to do an album promo thing and attend a release party. various bottles and glasses are strewn about the room, and the place is in rough shape*
*rubs eyes* god. how long have i been asleep? what fucking day is it today?
*looks at the date on my watch* it's the fifteenth? already? christ. the release party at the club was.... wednesday night?
is there anyone out there who can tell me what i've been doing since then? because i sure as hell have no fucking clue. i mean, at least ONE of y'all had to be here for that party, right? your managers make you come to the fucking things.
*picks up a copy of Try This, frowns at the cover, then throws it across the room, watching the cover shatter as it hits the wall*
*rubs eyes* god. how long have i been asleep? what fucking day is it today?
*looks at the date on my watch* it's the fifteenth? already? christ. the release party at the club was.... wednesday night?
is there anyone out there who can tell me what i've been doing since then? because i sure as hell have no fucking clue. i mean, at least ONE of y'all had to be here for that party, right? your managers make you come to the fucking things.
*picks up a copy of Try This, frowns at the cover, then throws it across the room, watching the cover shatter as it hits the wall*