I can't stand D4L front man Fabo for many reasons but when he skipped out on a show he was supposed to do with my folk this past February in Jacksonville, Florida (I see you Duval) he dropped his lollipop in the sand with me for the last time. Gotta love those country sayings.
Since people of all cultures enjoy dancing and singing along to random dumb shit I'm going in the studio to record "Stretch Marks Across My Chest" next week. The beat is a monster.
Use don't abuse (ie. adding me to your site's mailing list). And for the love of God please stop sending mp3 files of your music. I am not Clive Davis and to be frank I probably don't want to hear the shit anyway. You should also know that I take my slow, precious time responding to email. And sometimes I don't respond at all. Fresh.email@example.com