In an effort to start this off properly I feel like I must explain a few things in advance. In the description of my blog I said that I was going to write about Marty Casey, (lead singer of The LoveHammers) And I am afraid to say that I am misleading you. Where as I do thoroughly enjoy Marty, and would love to make out with him if given the chance, I fear that some of the more serious subject matter that I write about in poetry form will give the wrong impression. Marty Casey has not wronged me in any way. He is not the subject of my verse. That title belongs to one of three other very specific men (and I use that term loosely) who do not even warrent the use of their first names and who's identies will be spared due to possible slanderous lawsuits that could follow.
I am not indicating that this entire blog will be sadness filled and mopey, but from time to time, I am both of those things. Rest assured, 99 percent of the time, the reason is not Marty Casey. Enjoy my blog. I love you. Well, unless you are one of the three aforementioned losers, then I take that back. I think you suck.
As will be customary, I conclude this post with some Marty Casey love-
He is one of few people who can make me a fangirl
xoxox
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