Good afternoon, Wednesday. Had the lovely opportunity to catch up with a dear old friend for lunch today. Nothing better than that, I can assure you. Laughter is the very best med. I needed some today. I have a weird case of the Spring blues- if only we could exfoliate our restless souls. I need a good sloughing. Existential spa treatments aside, I'm feeling crazy angsty of late and could use some sort of break or breakthrough or, well, I'm up for whatever. As long as it's not more of the same...
And speaking of angst, I read with great snarled happiness that Hole, Courtney Love's infamous band, is getting back together and doing a European tour and releasing some new music. OMG. I'm a huge, huge fan and would like nothing else than to blast "Olympia" at full volume while I go through this bit of crisis/awakening/non PMS PMS. Courtney's such a kooky lady and I love her- she's straight up gangly rock and roll piss and vinegar and I adore her for it. Plus she's got mad good style and was married to one of the coolest guys to grace my youth. And much like Courtney, I want to be the girl with the most cake. And that, my friends, is that.
Enjoy these amazing images of Courtney and Co. I can't get enough and may have to fly to Europe to go see them reunite- I can't guarantee I'll wear my pink logo'd Hole tee shirt with a vintage slip over it and some kitten heels circa back in the day, but seeing them live would be a dream- teen spirit or not (more like midlife crisis).
I wonder what she'll wear when she takes the stage? I'm feeling better just thinking about that. And that's what's up this doll part of a Wednesday in the hole ridden 212. Yours, in celebrity skin. Oh, look me over. XO