Smut, Sluts and Rock and Roll Junk

Looking back at the good old days with a wicked smile, the good times and the bad. Whatever happened to all the cute rock boys and the hot groupie girls that made it all worthwhile? Did we all go the route of the nine to five? Did we all get fat, go bald, have babies and settle down? Did we give up on the dream, put it in a drawer and shove it away? Or did we keep plugging away? Did any of us groupie girls actually land one of these boys and end up with the big house and fat ring? mmmmm, questions to answered at a later date .... When the face of music changed, I know a lot of us had to change and change fast. There wasn't quite the demand for photographers when the flyers ceased to circulate and I was faced with fat snot nosed baby pics at Sears or get a new gig. I went back to college and did a 360. I did actually land my dream boy for a couple of years, I wore the pretty rock with pride but he too fell into the same Rock and Roll pitfalls I was hoping to avoid. I always ran fast from relationships with rock boys cuz I knew I couldn't handle it. I was a jealous bitch and I knew in my heart, I could never manage the understanding that takes place with that sort of thing. I am sure there were a few out there that were faithful, but I never met any.... not in that business, and yeah that included the married boys. They all cheated and that would have broken my heart and made me nuts. But one day, as the days of fun fantastic metal turned dark, flannel and grungy I met a boy from Jersey that melted my all icy goodness with his leather pants and a little thing for dirty talk. I rode the ride one more time, letting him drag me along.. When the band's videos were in full rotation on MTV, I was itching inside my box trying to figure out how the fuck to get out unscathed. Monster tours, even younger and more aggressive groupies and way tooo many drugs invaded my life and I couldn't handle it, I bowed out gracefully, and left behind a three year relationship and friendship. I married the first non guitar slinging boy that came along and if you have read this blog- you all know how that turned out..... mess, utter mess..... but ya know you live and learn. So running my little series has got me full of nostalgia and a little yearning to know what the fuck happened to everyone. So revisiting a bit of my past and branching out - becoming a writing whore....

Look forward to a new series of interviews with all my Metal babes- Smut, Sluts and Rock and Roll Junk... gonna be hot..... gonna be huge! all the smut you really wanted to know.... all the dirt and all the hot, hot sexcapades- porn meets rock- shroom monkey style! But my question to all of you- What dirty little secrets do you all want to know? Give me your best questions and if they are hot and slutty enough I will use them!

and if you tooo were wondering what happened to my baby Brent (who I still think is the cutest thing ever!) check out Sin City AllStars- if you're in Vegas ever, look them up.....

Later Sluts!