deb FINALLY has a website! for her jewellery! she makes it! explosion!
it looks pretty rad, pieces of copper and metals that she takes a torch to i dunno and blows holes through them and some junk. who wouldn’t want to buy jewellery from a hot skinny pretty lady who freaks out on people in her loft-building’s hallway who are wasted at 4am, go deb! you can kick me in the head anytime.
typical the ONE day i have to wear stilettos and panty hose and a dress there are ten kutillion chunks of slush and snow everywhere I HATE MY LIFE.
feh.
February 24, 2006
jeffcarter says:
so i re-read MDep last nite
jeffcarter says:
i dont know if i told you that the first time i read it i did it very casually…just opened up the envelope and dove right in…but
jeffcarter says:
by the 3rd or 4th chapter i was totally having an anxiety attack
jeffcarter says:
i had to put it down but was freaked the rest of the day…i had no idea that other people suffer from this same shit. so i told my family to read it if they want to know what it feels like.
jeffcarter says:
anyway that’s why i’m also like raymi’s so brave for writing this book b/c just reading it freaked me out…cant imagine re-living all of that again.
jeffcarter says:
you’re good kid
mercer union loves you
i am wearing their shirt.
today i went to a casting call for a sam roberts’ video. the whoever chose me specially to come out cos of my look. i am hoping i get chosen because i am strange and mysterious and not NOT get chosen cos i am retarded and special.
aiight super super last minute i know however it turns out i have an extra spot for METRIC TONITE AT THE KOOLHAUS but you still have to pay 25 dollars cos my peeps is like that, originally we were gonna go tomorrow nite…anyway, email me or leave a comment saying yes i can come tonite. doors are at 8. send yer fone number. !!! oh don’t forget the show has been sold out for a very long time so this is special AND you get to hang out with me and fil and no i won’t be a drunklor so get yer hopes down.
raymitheminx@gmail.com
it’s amazing how not drinking has brought my confidence back full force, who knew. i walked to the grocery store and i actually looked up 70 per cent of the time and i didn’t wear a hat or huge sunglasses or my hood to hide from the world, my old credo being if i can’t see them, they can’t see me. anyway, people who are drunklors right now seriously go the route of not drinking for four days in a row it is MIND BLOWING!
everyone else who has been sober and smarmy about it for years and judgemental can go shut up and wear cardigan sweaters that turn on FIRE!
I need some fine wine and you, you need to be nicer (the cardigans)
(Sit, good dog, stay, bad dog, down, roll over)
Well, here’s a good man and a pretty young girl
Tryin’ to play together somehow
I’m wasting my life, you’re changing the world,
I get drunk and watch your head grow
It’s the good times that we shared
And the bad times that we’ll have
It’s the good times
And the bad times that we had
Well, it’s been a long slow collision,
I’m a pitbull, you’re a dog,
Baby you’re foul in clear conditions
But you’re handsome in the fog
So I need some fine wine
And you, you need to be nicer
For the good times
And the bad times that we’ll have
Sometimes we talk over dinner like old friends
‘Til I go and kill the bottle
I go off over any old thing
Break your heart and raise a glass or ten
To the good times that we shared
And the bad times that we’ll have
To the good times
And the bad times that we’ve had
Well, it’s been a long slow collision,
I’m a pitbull, you’re a dog,
Baby you’re foul in clear conditions
But you’re handsome in the fog
So I need some fine wine
And you, you need to be nicer
For the good times
And the bad times we know will come, yeah
I need some fine wine
And you, you need to be nicer
We need to be nicer
You and me
For the good times and the bad time that we had
Good times, bad times
Sweet wine, bad wine
Good cop, bad cop,
Lapdog, bad dog
(Sit.)
