Discoteque
Rock n' Roll Doggie
Ugh.
My elevated week following the boys' escapades from Vegas thru LA to Dallas just last night, has now ended with the bang and the clatter of...real life smacking me in the face. Was it real? Was I really there? Was it all just a fantastic, wonderful dream?
Hmmm...no...there are the wristbands, still on my wrist...there's the heart suitcase on my keychain...there's the mousepad under my computer mouse...and yes, my toes are still numb from standing for hours on end...
*SIGHHHHHHHHHH....* Mrs. Edge was right. You really do go into a funk when your U2 life ends and your real life cranks up again. I don't like it. It's dull, boring, uneventful, and not nearly as much fun as the last week...on top of that I'm PMS-ing which certainly isn't helping my mindset any, AND I am sick once again.
Grrr. Played U2 music all day...but it still didn't help.
I had thought about holding up a sign at last night's show that said "Bono, I want my LIFE back!" but now that I have it back...I changed my mind, I want my U2 life back!!!
I'm also bummed because I fear I may never see my new Interference friends again...
Waah. Will I *ever* feel elevated again???
I know you girls can sympathise with me. So spill it, sistahs.
Depressed Disco
[This message has been edited by Discoteque (edited 11-26-2001).]
My elevated week following the boys' escapades from Vegas thru LA to Dallas just last night, has now ended with the bang and the clatter of...real life smacking me in the face. Was it real? Was I really there? Was it all just a fantastic, wonderful dream?
Hmmm...no...there are the wristbands, still on my wrist...there's the heart suitcase on my keychain...there's the mousepad under my computer mouse...and yes, my toes are still numb from standing for hours on end...
*SIGHHHHHHHHHH....* Mrs. Edge was right. You really do go into a funk when your U2 life ends and your real life cranks up again. I don't like it. It's dull, boring, uneventful, and not nearly as much fun as the last week...on top of that I'm PMS-ing which certainly isn't helping my mindset any, AND I am sick once again.
I had thought about holding up a sign at last night's show that said "Bono, I want my LIFE back!" but now that I have it back...I changed my mind, I want my U2 life back!!!
I'm also bummed because I fear I may never see my new Interference friends again...
Waah. Will I *ever* feel elevated again???
I know you girls can sympathise with me. So spill it, sistahs.
Depressed Disco
[This message has been edited by Discoteque (edited 11-26-2001).]