quick answer: no.
long anwser:
so mickey, i'm glad you "read online" since as you say, "everybody's doing it," because that's where you'll be reading this - online - along with millions of others....
ok, to start, i see how you might be a little wary of using a site like this, but sending me to your facebook profile should have made you far more wary. why would you ever link me with everyone and everything you ever knew, know, or want to know - then, now and in the future, in perpetuity for foreverdom? you think you have crazy fans? well you just met one.
i understand you started a hairband in the eighties. but i wouldn't share that information. with anyone. seriously. it's not funny. i listened to your song and it had the essence of def leppard meeting a dead leopard. actually i do have a question there - what box were you referring to? i mean the one you were singing about in the song? there are lots of types of boxes: shoe boxes, bread boxes, corrugated boxes, moving boxes..... so many types. if you wouldn't mind?
so now am i to believe that you have "matured" into a more serious songwriter / producer for an absolutely unknown greek singer and you're looking for love? oh, and you're also looking for someone to "chase you around your house." mickey, you're a strange bird.
i'm gonna have to close it on this note... you fucked yourself with the cliches.
i think in order to point out the proclivity of people using cliches like: i love walking on the beach, sunsets, and romantic dinners.... you wrote "No one really goes walking on the beach that often." but then you wrote: "I want a partner in crime, I need someone to drive the getaway car." sorry. i won't be the bonnie to an aging rockstar-wannabe. you're gonna have to go this one alone, clyde.
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