Wednesday, June 15, 2005

poopsie

not just bragging; the la weekly music awards were some kind of l.a. love triumph and to describe them in detail at the moment would be beyond my powers... jeff "be my baby" barry shaking hands with brian wilson.... rodney talking with art laboe.... punk rock robots bumping into members of x backstage and smoking up the place as jeff "sugar sugar" barry feigned shock... beautiful women singing nine-part a capella harmonies of deathless who songs,,, hard core porn... x dedicating "soul kitchen" to their producer, ray manzarek... jim freek... a 'hee sop choi' chant... spinderella playing britney and "push it"...

i couldn't be more proud of my hometown.

otherwise, if i start bloggin again, which might happen, i will be challenged, as my policy is a very un-tony pierce like no-kiss-and-tell rule; as it happens, the sun shines in my eyes, and i wish to sing to heaven and earth of the supreme beauty of the one i love. i love.

more,
kate

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