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*salutes lazily* Hey. Steve Finn here, finally getting a chance to introduce myself to the mansion of mindfuck. *grins*
The typist chick says I should say a bit about myself...not much to say, really. Live in Missing Mile, North Carolina, have a band called Lost Souls? with my best friend Ghost...and yes, the piece of shit T-bird is mine, and anyone who touches it is getting their ass kicked, got it? *rolls a joint absently* So, yeah. Let the fun begin, or something like that. *smirk*
[Typist: From Poppy Z. Brite's Lost Souls, Steve Finn, ladies and gentlemen. I cannot be responsible for anything he says, does, smokes, or drinks; if he were a movie, he would be rated for language, mature content, and substance abuse (of pretty much everything) and no one under 21 would be allowed to watch him. ...please be careful with him, he's fragile. =)]
The typist chick says I should say a bit about myself...not much to say, really. Live in Missing Mile, North Carolina, have a band called Lost Souls? with my best friend Ghost...and yes, the piece of shit T-bird is mine, and anyone who touches it is getting their ass kicked, got it? *rolls a joint absently* So, yeah. Let the fun begin, or something like that. *smirk*
[Typist: From Poppy Z. Brite's Lost Souls, Steve Finn, ladies and gentlemen. I cannot be responsible for anything he says, does, smokes, or drinks; if he were a movie, he would be rated for language, mature content, and substance abuse (of pretty much everything) and no one under 21 would be allowed to watch him. ...please be careful with him, he's fragile. =)]