Bastard…
Bastard…
Oh and they all did tons of meth and PCP.
You know it's funny, when I was in Montreal in the 90s, all the punks there were like hardcore scrub punks with the kneehigh boots and spiked jackets and Crass t-shirts and they all went to grindcore shows exclusively. I remember thinking Canadian punks were surprisingly aggressive.
I don't know, I liked them when I was like 15/16, but it just started to seem silly after awhile.
I really liked his album with DOA, though.
FUCK YOU MAN!
The "carafe"? Hey fellas, the "carafe"! Well, ooh-la-di-da, Mr. French Man.
It's like Texas' answer to 'Gansett.
Depends on what kind of good we're talking about here…
I'm really quite concerned about what I suspect may be a problematic dearth of tits this season.
TheGhostOfDBoonsGhost don't know winter, and winter don't know him.
Anyone know what happened with the big rat? I totally missed it this year.
This has been a rough winter in southern New England. The cold has been irritatingly consistent.
Please, just keep the rioting pussies away from the children.
The swords should be made of blue meth.
"What is it?"
Hodor?
There's a big nose.
With all the dick swagger he rolls, he can't spot crazy pussy?
He decided at the last minute that he couldn't tour in a country where meat is a $150 billion industry.
You probably gave him some great Savage Dik advice without even knowing it.