... somewhere still and peaceful and watching the lights and bustle of the city night below. JESUS & MARYCHAIN – Some Candy Talking / Psychocandy / Hit (Blanco Y Negro 19 1986) By 1986 the screech of feedback had largely been excised from the MaryChain’s records, replaced by cavernous echo. With it went a lot of the vigour and excitement, but that didn’t matter so much...
Today is a pretty crap day, which suits me fine because I have to stay inside working on a paper all day anyways. I really love this Lolita meets Wednesday Addams dress that I bought in Toronto with Mary - it doesn't get nearly the wear it deserves. Same with these wicked tie-dye leggings. I guess that's what compulsive shopping does to you. I have zero closet space left but that does nothing...
It's Scarlett Johansson's birthday today ( born 1984 ) Like I need a reason to post that picture..... Soundtrack: Just Like Honey by The Jesus & MaryChain
... black everything. I certainly wasn't Goth or a cutter or cool enough to know about The Jesus and MaryChain; like I said, funky is just a facet of my persona - I aspire to be more funky each and every day. It wasn't always that way. My parents met and married in the Twin Cities. They moved around a bit and returned to Minneapolis with a blonde , ringleted girl in tow (me) and another...
... and not numerous medals and goals. The 80's. Big hair, shit music (discounting New Order, The MaryChain and The Smiths) ZX Spectrums and Dundee Utd being a decent side despite being run by a dictator whose ways made North Korea blush. They were also an ugly bunch with lookers like McAlpine, Hegarty, Sturrock and Dodds raised to keep weans away from fires. Some speak in hushed tones...