Sunday, November 29, 2009
“All my life I just wanted to be a beatnik. Meet all the heavies, get stoned, get laid, have a good time. That’s all I ever wanted. Except I knew I had a good voice and I could always get a couple of beers off of it. All of a sudden someone threw me in this rock ‘n’ roll band. They threw these musicians at me, man, and the sound was coming from behind. The bass was charging me. And I decided then and there that that was it. I never wanted to do anything else. It was better than it had been with any man, you know. Maybe that’s the trouble.” -janis
Thursday, November 19, 2009
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"me and my GiRlIeS BeFoRe Da ClUb!!!!! <3
vegas with my hos
good old gar
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Tuesday, November 3, 2009
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