Hiya, Tuesday...mama maven is busy so I'll make this brief:
Look how fucking cool Joe Strummer looks here. It's kind of crazy, non? And he's reading Jim Carroll to boot...I am going to try and channel a quarter of his bad assedness today, and perhaps I'll survive.
Some girls wanted to be princesses when they grew up, I wanted to be in the Clash. Wherever you are today, don't train in vain. Give someone the business, strike out on your own, and be a bit punk. It's good for the soul, or at least it is for mine. Loving you all today but must be going...time to clampdown. Cause that's what's up this slightly bratty middle finger of a Tuesday in the MIA. XO