Friday, August 10, 2007

What am I supposed to do? I lost my shit because of you...

Pics taken from the Stockholm NIN show:






Dear Trent,

You only get better with age. I'm sure you are quite aware of that, being that you have many screaming, lust-wrought female fans all over the world who are young enough to be your daughter... Your music and performances continue to expand into the intellectual realms of a true artist's territory...growing with experimental depth with every note and lyric you create. You are the poet laureate for those who cannot express their deepest, darkest selves, dear Trent, and I hope you realize that you have written the soundtrack of my life and soul...
Oh, and BTW...You are still the sexiest man alive...screw the perpetually stoned, bongo-pounding 30-something frat-boy Matthew McConaughey and the totally ball-less, P-whipped ethnic-baby-buying-cause-Angie-said-it's-cool Brad Pitt...I'll take a buff genius musician over such celeb-trash any day of the week.

Love,
Bagheera

P.S. When are you coming stateside, love? I ask you this every week, I know.... But when???

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Trent,
Ditto to what Bagheera posted!

Love, Leslie

You Rock my dear sweet Bagheera!

Bagheera said...

Why thank you, DC. We rock together - that's why we have a new blog, muhahahaha. And actually, the top photo is from Moscow - oops! I snagged the wrong pic. Oh well...as long as it's Trent.

Filmmaker said...

Dig the images! All very cool!