My wedding shower is today! I can't wait to see my family and friends and eat a serious piece of butter cream frosting cake! Feb 05, 2012
Jan172010

At home decompressing

Failure and Sloth can = jobless & stifled into exerting minimal effort.

Free & Un-encumbered should = writing the next chapter & looking forward to turning the page.

Tune in, or not. Play or, don’t. Engage, or not. = C’est la vie!

Every aspect of life is just the face of a game. How do you play? The peculiar oddity of touring is where the blessed and a cursed few enter into the circle of trust. Those who’ve entered don’t always play well with those who haven’t. Unless you’ve played the celebrity by association game, how could you possibly understand the quirky rules and lack thereof?

When we cling to the umbrella of the All Access Mentality, then yes, we’d like to play. When stripped of that grace, can we bear to leave the house knowing we can’t play at our very best? If we aren’t preset with the title and the tools to succeed high and mighty, does one lose the will to try? It’s a fine line between celebrity and civilian. Shall we play a game?

A riveting life where Tumi totes our free disposable black tee shirts and Louis Vuitton carries the crackberries and iphones for the app-whores who enjoy the gossipy trash of Star & OK! magazines. We cradle our caffeinated green goddess cups as if it were the Holy Grail. Flown first class, occasionally by those with no class. Call me stupid, what the fuck do I know. Send in the clowns, I need a ride to the next tour. Where I shall go placidly amid the noise, haste and waste.

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