my babies, if you'll indulge me, my heart sings.
REMEMBER THIS? CLICK HERE, RIGHT HERE AT THIS LINK
FAST-FORWARD A MINUTE TO HERE, REMEMBER THIS IS JAMES'S SONG, CLICK HERE, RIGHT HERE AT THIS LINK
CLICK HERE FOR AN EPIC EMBRACE. THIS IS THE ONLY TIME USING "EPIC" IS APPROPRIATE
what's 16 years between soulmates? it's been so long i now have to use that stupid jack-o'-lantern emoji to signify the Smashing Pumpkins. this was existential, i'm more of a Miracle Whip guy but this was existential. i know what you're thinking. i know, i know, but D'arcy can't look any rougher than i do. i'm thinking one more farewell album from just the four of them, the core four, no synthesizers or yucky other members. i know they've got at least one more in them. call it Gish 2.0. or better yet, Second Siamese Dream. i know this is a special occasion, momentous and mellony, but why are you wearing that heavy blazer and suit, Billy? that can't be comfortable to play in. we need to get you some Axl Rose leather pants. faux leather of course. grow your hair long again, Billy, just to see. i agree with the air, famous rockstars are dropping like flies, you gotta let go of anger before it's too late and it permanently stains your heart. Mother weep the years i'm missing All our time can't be given Back. they of course get my Hall of Fame vote. i wish i had a Hall of Fame vote. it's not enough nowadays to just be a writer, you gotta be one of them weird writers with power. Seacrest out.
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That's smashing, pumpkin *)
Billy wanted to call his band Nice Tits but D'arcy talked him out of it *)
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