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life here on the fringe, at the cusp of the edge, at the zenith of a moment (or twelve) remains fabulously under that proverbial radar. for now. just you wait. tuesdays are gonna blow up. soon. remember when ralphi was there? think THAT energy mixed with the freakshow that is me. think about a fresh hot reason to get off of our collective lazy tushes in the cold for cheap bevvies served before a lavish musical backdrop.
that is, i should say, if, and only if, i get MY way.
as we check the record...hmmm...maybe a few of you need to light some candles for my cause. for our cause. ;)
by the way...i had the pleasure of meeting anna from scissor sisters on sunday...what a lovely woman. with a pumpkin-pie-charm she made her introduction. quite a unique flavor for a rock star.
by the way way...in the booth saturday AND sunday this weekend. you know i am a puppet for you. come play with my strings.
that is, i should say, if, and only if, i get MY way.
as we check the record...hmmm...maybe a few of you need to light some candles for my cause. for our cause. ;)
by the way...i had the pleasure of meeting anna from scissor sisters on sunday...what a lovely woman. with a pumpkin-pie-charm she made her introduction. quite a unique flavor for a rock star.
by the way way...in the booth saturday AND sunday this weekend. you know i am a puppet for you. come play with my strings.