We decided to call Twiggy up and we’re like “Hey man, get back in the fuckin’ band.” He said, “I’ll do it, man, but we have to take it to the next level.” I’m like, “Well, do you think I would call you if I didn’t know that?” Then we started deciding, what is the next level? Cutting our faces off? Extreme teenage sleepover? Crotchless wheel chairs? I don’t know what the next level is, but depravity and offensiveness is definitely going to be our post-it note of things to do on this tour.
.... para ler ou ouvir, aqui .
sexta-feira, março 27, 2009
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Spread the word: blood brothers Brian and Jordie have finally reunited and everyone will suffer now. The god of fuck is coming and the ceremony is about to begin. In silence we expectantly await for the renewed hymns of the unholy brotherhood as for the day of the gathering when His dark light will once more descent upon us.
For you: may my undying love cross the ocean and warm your lonesome heart. Forever yours,
M.
PS- Já chegaram por correio :D
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