there's a time for everything, they say.
and there comes a time in every man's life,
when he must pony up to the bar, pay the tab,
and walk away with his newly purchased inebriation.
( oh, what am i saying again...? )
all this writing of new material,
all this recording ~ two new albums coming!
all this talk of touring...
i want a new lover.
& i may
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bloody delicious
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