Thursday, March 24, 2005

Mellikimikimaka is the thing 2 say….

Hola, this is your guest-ghost blogger here, Frau May, Mistress of the low end.. We are here in Desyl’s flat. i met a man here (a Brit) who supports bush, how wierd is that..  Anyhoodles, trying to keep an open mind and not going off on one of my anti-B rants as it is Desyl’s lst nite & the bloke is cool (aside from the bush love).. also getting some solid advice on my go to NY versus not go to NY on monday thang.  so Alison’s back is feeling better , that makes me happy.  i guess a shaman healer touched her back in Orange County.. classic.  oh, rite:  i get to go to NY to see the dreamy Israeli 22 yar old i met on the plane ride from JFK to Madrid.  can’t wait to hang out and pretend to still be a 20something slacker on the lower east side.  did i mention Desyl is looking forward to seeing Malik.. someone just said something about Curry & a Penis… and that Germans have some difficulty taking constructive criticism.. um, hello.. So anyways, how much cheese & apple can we all eat?  alllot!  Leck is here./.. he is looking as Bavarian as ever.. all happy, smily & open (not a Berliner).  And Andy is here– a bloke from Belfast who never took the Belfast “Mural Taxi Tour”.. all those wild Ulster & Republican Murals.  My favorite:  teh Bobby Sands Peace Fighter.  so back to Berlin:  i am going back to the face to face… muah, big kiss from cafe blah blah, MeshelMay  PS Desyl don’t leave!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Bittersweet

I got my phone call

Last night: hassenpfeffer, spaetzle, rotkohl, moet chandon, cafe. Roommate off to London. Lederhosen Special asleep on the futon wearing my Ginza Tokyo t-shirt and little else. I have no desire to slide in next to him. Completely useless. Wishing it were someone else.

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