You want Toby? I'll give you Toby

Oh yes, much better.

OK, do I have to do everything!?

What, I have to go drag Toby out of some dusty old file cabinet and post him here for you!?

Sheesh....get with it, dude!!!! We have a bidniz to run!!!

Brilliant.

You are brilliant.

Oh oh, I know!

Let's write a book or make a movie....about US!

Like I have said before.

You are the Lukas to my Toby.


You know, if Lukas really wants to haunt me, I guess that's all right. Just don't tell Toby, he'll get jealous. :-P

And you really think I'm a good writer? I did write a book once. I still need to work on it though. Maybe next I'll write an autobiography about us... and the boys. It will be a classic tale of love, sex, rock & roll, and their unyielding passions for us.

Of course, we might need to do a little research first; cover the rock scene, and a few other, small(although I doubt they're actually small...), details......

Yes, yes, this is an excellent plan.

- West Side Sister. (I'm going to have a new name every post!... or maybe not)

Ahhh, East Meets West...

Light & dark, hot &. cold, tall & short, in & out, back & forth, yin & yang...no wonder we are lunatic friends.

Of course, we shall be famous..In fact, we have taken the first step; we already ARE legends in our own minds.

So, Ms. West Coast, you leave the dark side to me..for I am excellent at it...and you can be Miss Sunshine and Happiness. That creates a perfect balance to attract ROCK STARS...and whatever else is out there worthy of our devotion...

And in closing, let me say...if I were not me...I would be this image of Lukas, haunting you!

I have to think of something clever now?

Fuck.

Hey, at least I can continue on with the foul mouthedness (what? That is SO a word!)

And you are so very wrong, '07 is gonna rawk. Because you see, this blog is going to become an internet phenomenon, and Toby and Lukas will hear about it. Then they will realize they are madly in love with us, and whisk us off to wonderful far off lands. Like Canada!

Or so it goes in my twisted little head, which means it's real, right? Right?

Hello?

This thing on?

*tap, tap*

Oh bugger.