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11:58 pm: All out of yummy substances...
My first official post--how strange having been a terminal wanderer for so long. I've been a virtual prisoner in my home for so long now, I decided this may be a fun outlet. At the very least I can vent--if anyone reads it great, if not, even better...and I can hopefully keep in touch with those treasured few I only see a few times a year at conventions (if that often).

Okay sweet, this is it...moving through the New Zealand collection right into Rudi Protrudi. Yum. He's definitely every mother's nightmare. Double yum. Twisted little monkey no doubt, how could he not be? ...the sex, the drugs...and more drugs...the rock-n-roll...and still more drugs. Yowza. Still kicking myself for missing him at the Underground Garage Fest. Sad now. But it was either that or Dragon Con. My money situation dictated the answer and, in the end, I guess I don't regret my choice too much. Meeting Bill Moseley and Sid Haig more than made up for missing the Fuzztones. A Captain Spalding thong--what a treat! I am still pissed that Vera wasn't there. (Remind me to have words with you later Pete, my dear! Choosing to ride a hurricane rather than be a con-slut??? Not to mention missing out on the trippy glow-in-the-dark body paint party...I'm SO disappointed!) Ah, sweet memories.

I've developed an incredible case of cabin fever...don't get me wrong--I love working from home--I can work in my tiara and nothing else (or the abovementioned Capt. Spalding thong) but it is just a bit too cold for that now. Remote access is indeed a bee-yoo-ti-ful thing, but I'm just about ready to cut my fingers off for sheer entertainment purposes. Oooh baby the fun never ends.

I suppose that's enough rambling. Forgive my abuse of the ellipsis...or don't...I really don't care...

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Current Music: Fuzztones: Strychnine
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