Been trying to meet you.

[bitter_brother]

Must be the devil between us.
Or whores in my head.
Whores, whores, whores in my bed.
But hey:
where
have you
been?

I miss you.

Comments

[i_warren]

...

So, hey Babe: did you just call me a whore?

[bitter_brother]

No. It's pronounced "Bear" -- totally different.

And you're the person I miss, so... figure that one out, smart guy.

[i_warren]

O Rly? Did you blink?

[kara_marie]

He might have just called me a whore. I can't work it out.

[summoned_sex]

Hey.

Should I jump on the bandwagon here of the cryptic lyrical post? Seriously T, you have to stop taking writing lessons from those who have more fake angst than you.

As for the whore? I'm actually doing really well. Although black-outs in Russia? Don't really allow for the internet, I finally got my adapter and I think I already smell it smoking.

I miss ya T. Say hi to the fam for me. ;)

[bitter_brother]

I wasn't trying to be cryptic, really. I was just singing lyrics that, to me, have to do with... you know, missing people. Whatever. Blurgh.

Miss you too, sxxxy. Don't go breaking too many hearts.

[summoned_sex]

No, I get it T. It was a good effort, and I shouldn't have hopped onto it all, I just couldn't resist a post with the word whore in it. Kinda calls to me in an odd way.

Russia doesn't have enough hearts for me to even try to break.

Besides, what's the fun of learning a language if you can't brutally masacre it.

Я могу всосать ржавчину с шумоглушителя.

[osborn_heir]

That's a great song. Have you checked out the Hush Sound yet?