Sep. 26th, 2002

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Now that the smoke has cleared it's time to update.....

-My workout partner is the greatest thing since sliced bread.

-My ex-husband is a bit of a turd and blew it big time.

-My workout partner is gloating.

-I managed not to create a scene in front of the Vogue tonight when said ex-husband came by to drop off the dancing heels I left in his car. Maturity points for me. I really wanted to unleash with a torrent of screams and obscenities just like I used to do 7 years ago. Amazing how you can revert back to old behavior so quickly. Suddenly it's 1995 all over again.

Now random quotes from last week, random so that nobody gets the whole story:

"I'm sorry honey, you married an ass weasel."

"You are a master at self-destruction. I've never seen anybody do it so well."

"How often do I get to go on a date?"
"I don't know.... How often do you get the chance to have me suck your cock?"


"Would you mind too terribly playing 'I've suffered Long Enough'?"

"You're standing me up to go on a date. That's really fucked up."

"We'll have plenty of time to see each other when I move back to seattle in three weeks or so."


"There is no one more important than me."

"I just thought I'd call and tell you not to do anything stupid, like get back together with your ex."

"Thanks. I wasn't really considering it."


"Help! There's someone on my friends list that looks like Marlene Dietrich!"

"You should beat him up."

"Wow. I've seen you mad, but I've never seen you pissed."

"I have a cold."

"I'm really sorry."

"No, I wouldn't know.... but I do read bathroom walls."

"I have tentative plans."

"So, the boyfriend, the ex-husband and the old man are after you."

"She OD'd this morning."

"Oh shit."

"He found her in his bed."

"Oh shit."

"I'm confused."

"I'm pissed."

"I'm sick to my stomach."
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On the plus side I started writing again.

Workout Partner & I are still together.

Now that ex-husband is leaving my cold is clearing up and my voice is coming back. Go figure.

I'm not dead.

I had many many many orgasms this week.

I got my boots back.

I have friends who buy me orange juice.
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Years ago, I found my self broke with an exhibitioninst streak. I solved this for the next five years by stripping until burnout led me to first manage the club instead and then run screaming from the adult entertainment industry. People have asked me what I used to strip to. Here's a sample of the more interesting stuff:

Stuck in the Middle With You - Steelers Wheels
5 to 1 - The Doors
Detachable Penis - King Missile
Flowers on the Wall - Statler Brothers
You're an Artist - Morphine
Send His Love to Me - PJ Harvey
The Weeping Song - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Video Killed the Radio Star - The Buggles
Do You Love Me - Nick Cave
Ribbons - Sisters of Mercy
Don't Fear the Reaper - Blue Oyster Cult
No One Is to Blame - Howard Jones
With or Without You - U2
Veteran of the Psychic Wars - Blue Oyster Cult
Everybody Knows - Leonard Cohen
The Future - Leonard Cohen
Reptile - Nine Inch Nails
My Favorite Mistake - Sheryl Crow
Conquistador - Procol Harum
Strangelove - Depeche Mode
Tainted Love - Soft Cell
People are Strange - Echo and the Bunnymen


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