"I need a nasty man to put it on me good. Ms. Jackson won't, but Damita surely would..."

( lj friends collage for czarcasmo )

Marcie echoicrossroads picked me up and we had some sushi. (Yes, we put on our eatin' dresses on.)Here's a few precious moments, forever to be remembered ( Read more... )

Boo.

I think that The Beekeeper grew on me a lot quicker than Scarlet's Walk did. It's more melodic, I picked that up from the first listening, unlike how I felt with SW: I found it to be almost all Americana humdrum until I listened more closely and intently ( Read more... )

When Scarlet's Walk came out, Stacie, the person I was closest to at the time, labeled me as Crazy. The song, the character - I seemed to embody that presence in her life at the time. Lately I'm more of a Wednesday. Why? Here's what Tori has said about it:

Wednesday is a mixture of many things, mainly because she's at a place now where, she ( Read more... )

Stacie screams in my face, in Spanish despite the fact that she's not a Spanish speaker: "No me diste NADA de comida!"

Translates into: "You didn't give me NOTHING of food."

She's referring to the breakfast and four lunches I ate today. And what? Don't hate me for my superfast metabolism that keeps me thin and gorgeous!

"Too cracked out to remember, too fucked up to care."

BEAUTIFUL!

Dear Alcohol ( Read more... )

This could be a fun alternative to our usual Monday nights. Let me know if you're up to going ( Read more... )