Twindaddy also seems to have gone through a heavy metal phase…
Or maybe that’s Goth.. I am no fashion expert.
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You are always pushing the boundaries…
Definitely goth!
Okay.
lol could I get link to daughter new site please?
It is back there in the first post we did where she pretended to be me.
I notice you’ve glossed over his time as backup singer in Bread.
Stop jumping the gun.
I think it was your dream outfit…
Not mine.
yes yours
Don’t be obtuse.
aha, a Shawshank line! Shall I throw you in solitary?
Been there, done that…
noooo
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Three spikes are placed pretty strategically.
I may or may not be be laughing here…
It may or may not be funny.
You may or may not be right about that.
I always am… or not…
dum dum dummmmmm
yup
I wore that to the Warped Tour concert that one year. It was a great outfit.
Well of course you did.
Remember Billy The Exterminator?
He still carries the award for the most spikes on his clothes.
I was blissfully unaware of that fellow, but it isn’t anything you don’t see ever day in Berkeley.
Oh, that’s worth a visit.
I highly suggest it… to everyone on the planet. One hour on Telegraph Ave and you will never be surprised by anything that anyone ever says, does, or wears in public again.