In other news: The Invisible Woman may be back in my life. Last night I cooked spaghetti with meat sauce and couldn't find the brand new container of parmesan cheese that I bought not long ago. I've had maintenance people in the apartment as well, but this has the MO of old Invis. Plus, I wanted to play my Pogues CD, Rum, Sodomy, and the Lash, in my car as I drove around today, but I couldn't find it.
The last song I wrote about Invis was "Fuckface, Bloody Fuckface," in November of 2019. The latest songs I"ve written about someone like that involved that young woman that I can go on and on and on about at great length. I had a song idea about her titled, "Pardon Me, Young Lady, But You've Double Parked Your Broom," that I haven't written yet. It's bad luck to talk about a song before one has written it, because one might jinx oneself and never get around to writing it. Maybe I'll try to write some notes for it after I finish this blog entry. I think I have some earlier notes I'll try to find first. Maybe Invis is jealous of this girl and wants me to write songs about HER again instead.
"Fuckface, Bloody Fuckface," was a takeoff on the girls game Bloody Mary. That's a game where juvenile girls on sleepovers stand in front of a mirror and chant, "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary" over, and over, and over again. The legend says that if they do it long enough, Bloody Mary will appear in the mirror. "Fuckface, Bloody Fuckface," a song in waltz time, involves a game where I chant "Fuckface, Bloody Fuckface," in the mirror for a real long time in hopes of getting all of the shit she had someone pilfer from me back. I guess I can add my parmesan cheese and the Pogues CD to that list.