Sunday, December 18, 2005

To Whom It May Concern


Just wanted to say sorry to everyone that was at the after show party last night that wanted to hang out with me, I was not in attendance. From the looks of my house it was a good time. On top of that I wanted to say a big Fuck You to Dan Burns for apparently pouring beer all over my kitchen floor, sorry I wasn't there to shit in your sleeping bag later in the night. Don't be surprised when we come to your house and I start pissing on your floor, I guess that's how things are done now? I'm having a great time right now triple mopping and sweeping the house, thanks again and please don't bother ever coming over again, you can stay at your parent's house next time you come through town.

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