Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

There was this doctor chick in a porno I was watching who was named "Dr. Enched In Cum". Really ruined the ending for me.

Indeed, especially the 90s stuff. I've listened to "Low On Ice" countless times, and I even managed to find a copy on vinyl.

DUDE totally. For me, it was the start of a long obsession with the genre ("digital hardcore").
Back in the 90s in the suburbs, the only way to hear these bands were on soundtracks and compilations. The local music store wouldn't carry Atari Teenage Riot, or hell, even Prodigy pre-"Fat of the Land". If I wanted…

"[…] frequent soundtrack contributors Filter build on a preexisting Chemical Brothers song […]"
Some musicologists would argue that it's a Crystal Method song, but who's to say which electronic 90s duo did what, amirite?

Which confirms my theory: Germans would pay up to 97$ for David Hasselhoff.

Good Ass Job, Internet?

Dogfish Head 60 Minute IPA is pretty good. Too bad we can't get it in Canada.

*Ludacrisly.

Hey hey, hey hey,

At least now I'll know what to expect
Staring into the TV set

It's sad that Williams struggled with alcoholism for most of his life. Guess he couldn't handle bars.

Well then how bout an album of Biggie covers?

Luke Cage: Dead Superhero Storage

Fuck y'all.

Smush.

Lie down.
Try not to cry.
Cry a lot.

In the top picture, look at the big smile tattoo below his belly-button. Now look at the nipples. The nipples are eyes. Now you can't unsee it. You're welcome.

"Hey!"
- 3 Doors Down

"Good idea!"
- Nobody