hi.
i just got back from my crazy insane debauched night of post-vma celebration…
actually after the awards i went to a restaurant and had a bowl of spaghetti (penne, actually) with my friend damian. then we went to a quiet party and now i’m home.
sober as a churchmouse. i guess it’s just another example of something that i need to learn how to do in rock-star school…
lesson #47: real rock-stars do not go off to eat spaghetti after winning a prestigious award.
lesson #48: real rock-stars do not sleep alone after winning the aforementioned prestigious award. like i said, i’ve got some learning to do regarding my rock-stardom…
but the penne was really tasty. with garlic and basil. i’m getting hungry again…
my favourite part of the night was being able to wear a ‘minor threat’ shirt on national tv.
i bought ‘out of step’ in 1982…i’m old.
i still have it, on red vinyl. and it has their version of ’12xu’, the old wire song.
and i got to wear my minor threat shirt on the today show and ‘e’ tv and etc.
dxc hardcore
actually i was cxt hardcore and now i guess i’m nxy hard to the motherfucking core maybe i’ll go listen to ‘flex your head’ and reminisce… and michael jackson doesn’t look too healthy in person…i stood next to him for a minute, and forgive me for being concerned, but something doesn’t seem to be quite right there.
i hope that someone looks after that poor man. he didn’t look so well.
ok, thanks everybody for your support,
moby