wow. people really like to see me frustrated, apparently. heh (i think).
i think i’m-a be at 1470 tonight, if anyone wants to hang. second floor, mind you. and yes, that is a total gay bar. i used to hang out there all the time, back in the day, when it was truly cool. i was there not too long ago, and it seems promising, i guess… it just ain’t nearly as insanely hip as it used to be. oh well. at least i still have choices there, hee hee heeeee! let’s hope i don’t wind up here this time tomorry nite… i could use some good old fashioned Dionysian debauchery, like the Olde Dayes…
and god damn, i can dance like a mothafucka! (if you consider Mick Jagger to be a good dancer, that is… i DO.) …Jess, help me out here, vouch for me– i know you’re reading this…
What she asked of me, at the end of the day… Caligula would have blushed!
-The Smiths
