Wonderland Avenue
Tales of Glamour and Excess <3
Tales of Glamour and Excess <3
"I already knew I was sick. I'd felt lousy for weeks. No doubt the result of living the good life non-stop and too well, or not well enough, it was getting hard to tell the difference. Too much alcohol to celebrate and too many endless parties - piles of cocaine to go up and stay up, followed by downers to come down or crash, the whole crazy while zig-zagging through the canyons of the Hollywood Hills in the Cobra at suicide speeds in no condition to drive. A thousand nightclub booths and backstage passes blurred with too litlle sleep and too much fucking (around) had all combined to thoroughly exhaust me. Plus lately, I'd begun shooting up absurd quantities of drugs, anything dissolvable, injectable and intoxicating. Too much of too much too often. Nothing was not permitted. The summary phrase probably being 'life in the fast lane...' What a fucking joke. Everyone knows there are no lanes in a demolition derby."
J'espère bien que la suite sera aussi bien.