My blond twin and I fought over the jeans with the dreamcatcher on the booty. Had an insanely fun weekend. The wonderful camera uh, I mean my best guy friend Brian left this morning. Last night I belted out 'Lazy Sunday Afternoon' by The Small Faces to a packed Bethnal Green crowd in my blond sex kitten wig. Ronnie Lane and Scott Marriot in my humble opinion, wrote the quintessential East End anthem. I think I shocked everyone by getting the cockney vocal bits right. Bethnal Green really is home now.
Earlier that day I had been a dark auburn pouter in the poshest part of The West End where I feel like I need a passport.
Friday night was all about Scotland and Sunday was all about sleeping it off.
Now listening to Join Together/RoadRunner/My Generation Blues (click on the title)