I just listened to Staring at the SUn and Do You Feel Loved minutes ago.
As i drove home from an early dinner / slush fest with my Someone.
Speaking of dinner / slush fest with my Someone, we went to a really trendy little "urban" bbq resturaunt in the historical side of town. Lots of century old homes, etc. Was really fun and we had some good ales with the food.
I told my someone
heart
that i had written another story. My someone (
heart:
)) gave me that horrified look, as if to say, "thats nice but pleassee spare me the details"
Thats when i realized, i told my someone (bunch of fucking hearts) about one of my stories i had written here and my someone (yeah, you know) was just giving me that 1000 yard stare - as if to say - "do i fucking know you? WTF? Serial Killer?"
So anyway, i dont tell __ ________ (_) about the stories anymore. The details would haunt ...
Which brings me to this, i appreciate this place and i appreciate those of you who read my awful stories. Like them or not, i appreciate you. I hope we get some real albums news soon or im afraid i will empty the well. <--- new album content...thread....relevance
Oh and for the HoriZon Boy, ive seen those posts, i guess my stories aren't as bad. Once upon a time i started a new album thread about the same time as Registered Dude and the Interference Admins merged the two of them together. They did keep my title though, so theres a win for me. In the end i guess its not about who opened the can of worms, as much as it is who shit the most worms after consumption. Let the sleeping dogs lie. If you know what im talking about then happy squatting. If not, well, your not the only one, staring at the sun.
Peace, love, happy holidays, and fish dicks.