05.06.2009

I woke up next to a church and a botanical garden in Glasgow in the blazing sunshine, bought a golden metal studded leather vest (every girl should have one)and hung out in a tropical green house with some pitcher plants looking for frogs. Played in St Philips church, they hung my flower Florence wreath above the stained glass, and as the sun was setting, it felt more and more like I was playing at my own funeral. But I didn’t know whether I was going to heaven or hell- smoke, pearls, and pulpits, crosses, cassocks and choir boys, that’s definitely my kind of party. The last date of the tour was Brighton, We swam in the sea, SO FUCKING COLD. Bought a massive broken snakeskin suitcase, USEFULL? not really, it wont even shut.