"and her tears are shining honey sweet with love"
2002-08-16 10:36 p.m.

as i write this sorry assed entry, i'm laying on my bed, under 6 elvis photographs with goldish frames. however embarrassing it might be to still have one's own room at her mother's house despite the fact she's supposedly adulted for 6 years now..... that embarrassment is maximized when one has decorated the room in elvis p. pictures. and a jimmy stewart autographed portrait. and humphrey bogart collector's edition stamps.

i just think there was a lack of quality boys to idolize when i was growing up. even though i liked christian bale pretty steadily. i kind of liked the lucas with the lid off guy momentarily.

and so maybe elvis wasn't a quality boy. i'm not really sure. the image was a quality image though. the gold cadillac was bitchen, and as outlandish as it might have been or might still be considered, who wouldn't want to drive that thing? its rad. you know it is.

and so maybe elvis got all strung out, and when accused of being strung out, would threaten whoever had made the accusation by saying something like "i'll pull your goddamn tongue out by the ROOT" in front of a live audience. so what. the man's life was insane. and the colonel was a dickhole to him. and he was way too dependent on that guy.

still, he gave away caddies to complete strangers. and he kept talent, even if he didn't keep good sense. and i like him and i don't like much these days so i'm just. being way too enthused about elvis. there are worse things i could do. with a boy or two.

doting is so fun. cast your dote today.

mwa to youuu too elvis p.

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