For two weeks I haven't been able to clarify. There's too much, I'm overloading. It just keeps going, one thing, one more thing, another thing, something else, things, things, things.
I am satisfying myself by listening to Tracy Bonham, Snake River Conspiracy, Veruca Salt and the Streets. Occasionally another song will intrude on the playlist. Walk Like an Egyptian, Black Steel, Smack My Bitch Up. Lovefool reduces me to tears.
Fuck this shit, back to White Zombie remixes.
[What is there to drink? Sake, white wine, and orange juice. Which has the highest alcohol content?]
I would very much like to go into the whole mess, but it is not just my mess, and I'm not really in the mood to relive it.
Now for the marginally interesting part. WFC.
I cannot explain Lather. I'm not sure where it came from, aside from a shout into the kitchen, "which is your favourite b-movie monster?" responded with "Frankenstein's monster [from here on referred to as "Frankie" outta sheer laziness and boredom with the word monster]." The italicized lines were quotes from Ed Wood, the scene from the filming of Bride of the Atom/Monster.
[Never saw Bride of the Monster, but there is a boxed set of Ed Wood movies including it at HMV for $40]
Fourth season of Buffy the Vampire Slayer featured the Initiative and the Frankie-esque, Adam.
Prima Materia, or Materia Prima, is an old alchemy ingredient, the stuff of life.
Aside from that, it really just doesn't seem right to fuck with a man's pants.
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