twang unhinged even after all this time you couldnt hide that you grew up in texas sometimes i still miss the way you talk my ear remembers it and throws it at me at strange times the photographic_memory of you leaning over the bar to tell me you wished you were fucking me you thought it was too noisy for the biker sitting next to me to hear he gave me a once over he gave you a once over he raised an eyebrow for some reason the vulgarity of the situation didnt bother me your twang charmed it all away 130920 what's it to you? who go blather from