We rocked that fucking KISS concert like a couple of buttrockers named Misty. I got so many incredible shots it's overwhelming.
I have no voice, I can't hear, I'm allllllllllll sweaty, and I can't feel my feet. I am going to go put on my brand spankin' new pair of KISS panties and hit the damn hay.
Happy Fucking Birthday, Doro.
Really, Not even KISS can rock as hard as you.
2 comments:
That was such a fucking rad show. It really was the best birthday present ever! The only bad thing was that we weren't sitting together. Love you, Jess!
Love you more than I love myself, Sugar Blossom.
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