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[shewitt]

The impending transition from Greece to Germany will be difficult, yet we'll be in good company. We've been spoilt with spectacular architecture and dazzling sun in which we bathe ourselves in, bare-skinned, whenever the chance arises

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[jasonkay]

But such magnificent nonsense you share, mate. Thank you.

June 30th, Liv and I are flying over and expect to find you in the mood for drinks. See you then, darling.

[shewitt]

Well, that's right around the corner. Smashing. I'll look forward to seeing you.

[jasonkay]

Slight change of plans, mate.

I'm in Germany, see you tonight.

[brian___molko]

I can't help it I like to dance and drink way to much for my old bones as well,

Bare skined. i missed that I was to busy doing interviews and tormenting Valo.

Soon Beanie we will be home and this will all be done, two left. and that is already in the running. I love you

Molko

[shewitt]

Two left? Have you not been looking at our schedule? We'll be touring until the end of August at the earliest. And you know us, we always like to add on a few more dates at the end. It's getting close to the time when we need to start thinking of another album, though.

You're signing your comments in my journal as if I don't know who you are?

[brian___molko]

I was drunk we have two days off love and head into the studio in August some time...

Molko haha Habit you know I was doing it all day

*pets* Sorry Beanie.

[john_robinson]

You write nonsense so beautifully. I don't even know who you're talking about in this post, but it makes me want to experience life through your eyes. Not that I'm unhappy with my own. Yours just seems more poetic.

[shewitt]

This was actually one of my more straight-forward posts, actually. Darling, I wouldn't wish seeing the world through my eyes on anyone. I'm not sure you'd have the soul for it. It may easily rip your pretty little body in two.

[john_c_mitchell]

There has always been a high concentration of tenacity that flows through these old veins. Perhaps it was only my blood that knew if I held out for a decade or a millenium, I would eventually find a picket-fence.

[shewitt]

A makeshift fence, none-the-less. I suppose I can't offer the dream, but I can offer all I have.