Wednesday, March 24, 2010

rib-jiggity


i've been wearing this neoprene rib-wrap for most of the day today and feel a little like ed allen as i always thought he was wearing an ab thing to hold it all in...i don't know if that's true or not but, this thing is like the male version of women's spanx and i'm thinking i may have to take it off soon...i know i won't be able to sleep in this thing. no senor. nope.
last night i wrote about the end of rock and roll...tonight i'm having my faith restored.... a little. years ago at bumbershoot i saw joan jett knock it out of the park and knew i had seen something i'd not see for a long time to come...(then i saw babes in toyland...) and again at 86 st. years later she killed me again. she came out and flew through all her hits and by the end was a sweaty rock and roll mess...and tonight on letterman she didn't exactly kill it but i still loved seeing her at age 51 making most other rockers look like posers. especially that shit last night.
ok.
i'm gonna go listen to crimson and clover.

g. xo

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