Sep 04, 2003 15:48
Hey all, check me out. I'm not neglecting my lil' live journal.
he he he, praise be to yevon! *slaps self* damn that Rich, he has got me into playing fucking final fantasy and i can't get litle things like that out my head so excuse me folks if I talk even more shite than usual. I'm just talking out my non existant cunt.
Anyway, u have Casey back, he's back to his old self, and this time I mean it. I'm not taking any more shit, so fuck with me, I'll mess your shit up.
On a lighter note, Tripp, you know I miss you and will do anything to see you again. I'll come and see you soon, I'm in London at the mo doing some shit for Kerrang and metal hammer, and then its back home to do more writing and band shit. so I will see you as soon as I can. I can't give you a date, but when you see me, you had better be prepared if you get my meaning. he he he. I'm a dirty little slut fuck, but hey, deal with it.
The band are talking about touring, but we need the money and suport, unless we are the support again. *shudders as remembers tour with the fucking wildhearts* I hate fucking wildhearts fans, well, not al of them. Only the teeny bopping shit heads, the kids who think they're cool cause they're booing the support band. The older wildhearts fans who look down their noses at us because we do what we want. I know, this message should have been posted in anger rehab, but, this isn't me getting angry ... yet.
I'll stop before I do though and get happy with a bottle of absinthe and a microphone. Demo shit to do, work to do, y'know?
Seven kisses from chaos for those who care, and if you care, you'll reply. xxxxxxx