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Tomorrow. Is. That. Dreaded. Day. Of my life.
Right now, as I am posting this, 12:44 am. School is only 30 something hours away. It is so not fair.
On a better note, I think I am getting better at this whole drawing thing. I am better than I was at drawing now than I was a year ago. It's pretty great.
Plus, I also am still whoring Mick Jagger out to people. Maybe not Robert Plant. He's Jimmy's property. Plus I also wouldn't know who bottoms. Even with Steven Tyler. Well, maybe Steven does. But my favorite pairing of Mick being whored out to people would be Pete Townshend/Mick Jagger or possibly John Lennon/Mick Jagger.
Still, I'm very upset over the fact that I'm going to be missing a lot of 60's week on VH1 Classic. I still have lots of anger from that. I freaking love the 60's a lot more than the 2000's. I feel as though I've missed a complete revolution.You know, like the sexual revolution, the feminist movement, the gay liberation, the psychedelic scene, the hippie movement, the Height - Ashbury in California, rock 'n' roll rise, Beatlemania, the Rolling Stones presents the Rock 'n' Roll Circus, etc
It's just totally not fair. But being born on John Paul Jones' birthday is pretty cool. Then about 2 days after came Syd Barret, starter of Pink Floyd. Then David Bowie 5 days after mine, then Jimmy Page. Oh and Charlie Watts 1 day ahead of mine. Pretty cool.
My music is Miss You by The Rolling Stones.
