Hold my hand, we'll jump together.
This isn't as unexpected as you think.
Through the opportunities of networking and interfacing, we found each other. While that was the most important thing that's happened to either of us, we found that in the process, we lost the intent and the desire to write for anyone else. We've tried various ways to spice things up, met some incredible people for whom we have a lot of love and respect. Also met some incredible people that were unbelievably horrid in every way. But overall, our little sideline career in journaling has been a gas. We thought we'd take our leave before it became a load of hot air. We've learnt a lot along the way. Most of it hovers around the fact that we're writing into the void when all we want to do is exist for each other. We have rather a hard road ahead of us and we don't want to catalogue it here.
Our heartfelt thanks and maximum love to the original Dirty Mafia and our newest Mafiosos, and to those who we've admired from afar.
Special thanks from Gen: Eliza, Dita, Sheri Moon, Paul and Carlos, Jessicka v.1, Tim, Gein, Curse, Anna, Rogue, Syn, Spader v.1, Emily, Eric Griffin, Pogo, Taime, Ogre, Manson, Chino and Ginger v.1.
From Raymond: Eliza, Dita, Tim, Gein, Curse, Manson, Ogre, Anna, Syn, Emily, Pogo, Taime, Weiland, Ginger v.1, Jessicka, Paul, Carlos, Chino, Asia, Trent for the interaction and great writing. Good reads from Carrie-Anne Moss, Angela Lindvall, Kevin Richardson, John Rzeznik, et al. Thanks to Valo for testing my patience and allowing me to test his. The hardest working mother fucker in MBP.
We're breaking up with you, MBP. But we can still be friends, right? Those of you who don't have our private contact information are welcome to drop us a line to acquire it. mzxxxgen @ yahoo.com and watts @ mobscene.org. In the next few days, we'll be removing people from our friends lists who don't let us know they want to stay on for whatever reason. The Dirty Mafia communities will be left in the capable hands of Tim Skold and Johnny Depp.
Picture us riding off into the sunset together. On a leather horse.
All our love. Ok, not really all of it.
Gen and Raymond Watts
Through the opportunities of networking and interfacing, we found each other. While that was the most important thing that's happened to either of us, we found that in the process, we lost the intent and the desire to write for anyone else. We've tried various ways to spice things up, met some incredible people for whom we have a lot of love and respect. Also met some incredible people that were unbelievably horrid in every way. But overall, our little sideline career in journaling has been a gas. We thought we'd take our leave before it became a load of hot air. We've learnt a lot along the way. Most of it hovers around the fact that we're writing into the void when all we want to do is exist for each other. We have rather a hard road ahead of us and we don't want to catalogue it here.
Our heartfelt thanks and maximum love to the original Dirty Mafia and our newest Mafiosos, and to those who we've admired from afar.
Special thanks from Gen: Eliza, Dita, Sheri Moon, Paul and Carlos, Jessicka v.1, Tim, Gein, Curse, Anna, Rogue, Syn, Spader v.1, Emily, Eric Griffin, Pogo, Taime, Ogre, Manson, Chino and Ginger v.1.
From Raymond: Eliza, Dita, Tim, Gein, Curse, Manson, Ogre, Anna, Syn, Emily, Pogo, Taime, Weiland, Ginger v.1, Jessicka, Paul, Carlos, Chino, Asia, Trent for the interaction and great writing. Good reads from Carrie-Anne Moss, Angela Lindvall, Kevin Richardson, John Rzeznik, et al. Thanks to Valo for testing my patience and allowing me to test his. The hardest working mother fucker in MBP.
We're breaking up with you, MBP. But we can still be friends, right? Those of you who don't have our private contact information are welcome to drop us a line to acquire it. mzxxxgen @ yahoo.com and watts @ mobscene.org. In the next few days, we'll be removing people from our friends lists who don't let us know they want to stay on for whatever reason. The Dirty Mafia communities will be left in the capable hands of Tim Skold and Johnny Depp.
Picture us riding off into the sunset together. On a leather horse.
All our love. Ok, not really all of it.
Gen and Raymond Watts