Showing posts with label HOLIDAY. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HOLIDAY. Show all posts

Monday, August 14, 2017

come together in every nation!

this year marks the 30th anniversary when me & my unfortunately old bff
worshiped at the alter of the QUEEN in St Paul, MN 
and ever since...i've been absofuckinglutely addicted!

well it's been almost 2 damn long years since i had the opportunity to marinate in all her glorious essence live...after host'n thee OFFICIAL REBEL HEART tour party in the Minne-Apple (my 2nd time around i might add)...my genius video friend Tony even made a kick-ass commercial fer my gig (though the bar management was a royal pain in my A double snakes to work with...it was a H-U-G-E success...but i guess i digress) 
and now...F-I-N-A-L-L-Y...she is set to release her global domination onto the nation once again from her amazingly spectacular sold out "REBEL HEART TOUR" on her 59th birthday this wednesday august 16th...order yer copy today

those who got to witness the QUEEN stake claim to her crown with DICK
on AMERICAN BANDSTAND back in 1984...felt her confidence when she declared she wanted to "rule the world"...and she has ever since then as far as the music world is concerned...
for someone who's been beat up by critics and crazy ass fans fer more than 30 years in the biz...she's persevered and prevailed and has never had to abdicate her crown...break'n her back and shatter'n the ceil'n as far as live entertainment has never seen the likes of before...so i thought i'd go back thru her illustrious career of live performances...(and what was available on youtube.com and gif form to tell my story) so without further ado...i give you my top 13 ALL TIME FAV live moments from the QUEEN OF THE DANCE FLOOR...let's begin shall we?
#13...though she looked more like a rejected 80's mall rat from Sheboygan Wi...M has always remembered where she came from and has always give'n up her time to causes close to her heart by perform'n fer the biggest audience fer the biggest cause at the time at LIVE AID to help fight famine in Africa with "HOLIDAY"
#6...one of M's most grittiest and rawest performances from her early days on the VIRGIN TOUR...declare'n she will "take you by surprise" with the beat of the electronic cow bell...her dirty blonde locks flipp'n and dripp'n in sweat...much like a priest on a playground...as she shook her money maker like nobody's bizness with "GAMBLER"...lett'n the audience know right up front "yer just jealous cuz ya can't be me" (and trust me...we ALL do want to be)
#5...after contact'n M's merch peeps when M finally decided to return to the land of 10, 000 lakes 9,999 bottoms (it's soo hard to be me) after a 25 year absence in 2015...i became thee OFFICIAL tour party hostess in St. Paul MN durin' her MDNA stop...and trust me...like M...i was a "GIRL GONE WILD"...and take'n a page right outta M's philosophy...we raised alot of benjamins fer the MATTHEW SHEPPARD FOUNDATION that year
#2...every performer goes thru mishaps and malfucktions durin' performances at some point in their career...but when it happens on live tv like it did back 2015 on the BRIT AWARDS fer M...it was the shock wave that was felt thru-out the music world...but just like M's live snafu with a suicidal earring 25 years earlier...M bein' the very consummate perfectionist that she has always been...was triumphantly unapologetic and carried on with the show...M made the appropriate changes when she was "LIVING FOR LOVE" at the 2015 GRAMMY AWARDS with her back breaking performance
#1...love to hate her or hate that you love her so much...MADONNA proved she truly is the undeniable QUEEN OF THE DANCE FLOOR when she brilliantly executed her powerhouse performance that football fans had never before seen the likes of in the history of halftime shows...durin' the 2012 SUPERBOWL...with the perfect blend of new and classics hits by the hitmaker...along with a few of her famous followers back'n up the QUEEN...to make it the highest rated show ever in the history of halftimes at the time
so there ya have it kittens...a "CELEBRATION" of my fav-o-rit live performances by the QUEEN...(i'm sure you all have yer own) give it up fer thee absofuckinglutely ultimately awesomeist LIVIN' LEGEND...HAPPY 59th MADONNA...many more...now get off my dress!

Monday, December 8, 2014

let it go

the snow glows white on the mountain tonite...not a footprint to be seen...
a kingdom of isolation...and it looks like i'm the queen!

so recently...to my surprise…i made it 8.5 years at my current place of employment without goin' all ape shit on their ass...which is a very huge...
accomplishment fer me!...ummm…before you start to hum that Cher awful "for he’s a jolly good…" with party hats and parade float cheers…save it!

i don't believe in 8.5 year plans…i don't even believe in 8.5 minute plans
i believe in things like 8.5 inch heels...AND...
 i definitely believe in 8.5 inch cocks

my subconscious has been unconscious for pretty much the past 7 years…11 months…and 30 days...and count'n (the 1st 6 months seemed logical)

i never thought i could or would STILL be corralled in the same cubicle stall
mon thru fri...9 to 5…

work’n in the concrete jungles of corporate america...

crammed amongst the elevator comedians and skyway stalkers...
you know…the type that trap you in hell for the next 30 seconds…while yer bein' lifted to yer own personal cubicle of hell...
try'n to give their best 2-drink minimum routine to the crowd of cackle'n heels
desperately search'n for dinner and a diamond...
or that one needle in a gaystack you've noticed over the past 8.5 years amongst the herd of bad boy band haircuts and poly blends that you finally had a chance encounter to meet outside of the downtown mousetrap maze only to find out he has the emotional commitment of gnat!

my job is no different…or earth shatter'n…or even remotely entertain'n...
like most downtown jobs…(well except for the ones called "blow")…which i can safely say…i have never applied for…yet!

we've all worked with a co-work'n henchman who makes you wish you had the strength of Doralee Rhodes Violet Newstead and Judy Bernly fer a day
to hunt them down… hog tie'em to a chair…and purposely mix up the box of sticky-n-sweet with rat poison while pour'n 'em a cup of sanka...
but since they have the personality of a dollop of mayonnaise...
it really ain't worth bein' someone's cigarette bitch...draped in an orange jumper all day

and of course...no office would be complete without a Roz Keith...
i believe there are 2 employed with me

i've worked with the variable poo-poo platter of the invasion of the entire "burbanation" dur'in my stay here at the florescent bulb heavens in hell...
and have heard just about every story i can ever possibly want to handle...
from kids...
and casseroles… 
to ball games...
and break downs...
as they do their daily feed'n at the donut trough

the work force has forced us to OD on PC'ness…so i guess say'n things…
"like unless yer gonna talk about Madonna or cock…you got know business spew'n yer business to me…cuz it's none of my business!" would not be advisable at this portion of the game

the very small handful i have had contact with outside of the work space have been entertain'n to be around...but we’ve not reached to the level of  "free range" conversations like i have had with all my past places of employment…and that’s fine with me these days

now before you go say'n i should be grateful i have a job in this economy…and 8.5 years is a good accomplishment…and i should feel i am one of the many rewards bestowed on said corporation fer my longevity…cuz YES…i know how hard it is to have a job…let alone keep one these days…but this is my blog…so save me yer speech!

let's talk about this "reward'n" feel'n i should feel...just fer a minute

"REWARD" as defined by WIKIPEDIA has a merried of definitions…but this one best describes my situation…simply say'n "offered as an incentive"

so what's my reward of 8.5 years feel'n like it's "time to make the donuts"
on a daily basis worth...and the incentive to continue down the same beige path as those before me have?

the HUGE party hat and parade float feel'ns that should tickle me pink...
have been reduced to joys of pain...caress'n the monogrammed seat warmer i had picked from a pile of refried crap at my 5 year anniversary...that was left behind on the island of misfit corporate crap…collect'n dust in the basement…adorn'n the company logo just to mock me as a testament to remind me of my misery!

ummm…yea…no thanx!

i'll play the "game" cuz i have to in order to survive…
well…that is…until i get the lotto numbers right or some wealthy long lost relative leaves me a comfortable fortune...but don't count on me at the company picnic to punch the piñata with acceptably outlined witty banter anytime soon

just give what we thee unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of the their own universe really REALLY wants N-E-E-D-S...
a hooker

a holiday 

or better yet...a helicopter ride outta here 

otherwise…just get off my dress!