The MTV vmas tonight. we attended  the Eminem/D12 after party. So wasted that you can burn your fingers with matches and not even feel it. like that kind of wasted. insane party. Sex and drugs and drinking and music. not as much as last night at the Jet party, but damn close to it. back of a cab, getting home at sunrise and just being in a totally different world than the rest of humanity. Mumbling and drooling on yourself. rock and roll. Waking up with people in your bed that you don't even know. two nights in a row. crazy.

Tomorrow I have a photo shoot early in the morning for the new character the general and his anti-war message. And then tomorrow night a concert at this club on South beach which will be video-taped for a DVD release. Can’t wait. Haven't performed in over a month.

Tuesday I will fly to New York to attend a few protest marches against the Bushit campaign and the republican national convention. Over four hundred thousand of us marched today in protest to Bush and their fucked up war in Iraq. That's an unbelievable number when you think about it. this guy is history.