What the shit am I doing on LiveJournal again?
Rejoyce, o' mysterious labrynth that is the internet, for The Good News Werewolf (me[synth], Ryan[guitar+vocals], Matt[bass], and Jeremy[drums]) now have at least some scrap of content for your ears. Thank George Morris.
Go. http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=27125648
Still, even now, people never talk to each other, preferring to talk at them, from around corners, broadcasted from uncharted regions on a poorly constructed radio tower, shouted from the rooftops through a pawn shop megaphone. Always carpet bombing, more entertaining that way.
Don't comment if you haven't heard the song.
Go. http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=27125648
Still, even now, people never talk to each other, preferring to talk at them, from around corners, broadcasted from uncharted regions on a poorly constructed radio tower, shouted from the rooftops through a pawn shop megaphone. Always carpet bombing, more entertaining that way.
Don't comment if you haven't heard the song.