heroin, kthx? (addictions) wrote in dissendium, @ 2008-02-24 22:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | curt lemon, mason maxwell, rhiannon caldicott |
who; curt lemonade, mason maXxXxXwell, lucy fucking caldicott.
where; The Studio
when; 26 august 1979
what; fun sounds and a talk to lucy about her new boy toy man thing.
Lucy had been in particularly good spirits over the last few weeks.
Mainly because she'd been ignoring Stubby and had stumbled very serendipitously upon a new fancy named Roscoe Taylor. Roscoe wore suits and did a great deal of coke. He drank champagne and frequently complimented Lucy's beauty and her talent. Lucy liked this. She hadn't been around the flat a great deal as of late, and had moved quite a bit of her things to Roscoe's.
She'd known him for a total of three months. She'd been sleeping with him for most of that time. Lucy was the type to grow attached quite quickly.
Nonetheless, she missed her boys (except Stubby, or so she told herself), and was happy to oblige when they invited her to the studio with them. In her old, torn carpet bag, she carried her sitar (charmed to fit), a tambourine, a broken television, a cowbell, and a guitar, to boot. She smiled the whole way there, and chuckled warmly when she saw Curt and Mason playing inside.
Waiting for them to finish, she sat down and watched, amused and slightly nostalgic.