Kinja you dick you left out these guys!

Here’s some of my favorite frontmen of all time, they are here because they are my favorite and in no particular order.

The Cancer of Mankind would be a great name for a metal band.

You could also give Opera a whirl:

Stole this:

It’s pretty telling when someone’s best example of the ol’ misandry is a guy getting his mustache made fun of. Like, I would kill to live that life. Imagine if we women had nothing more to complain about than something so fucking frivolous and out of touch? What’s that quote- “God give me the confidence of a medicore…

Agree completely. And especially obnoxious in New York. Meanwhile, go to Europe, and (most) everyone is just chill, and the food is amazing, and no one spends half an hour talking about the rain on a mountain and how it affected the grass the goat ate and that’s why the cheese tastes the way it does.

Sometimes the banana is Martin O’Malley.

Trump is the grapefruit under the pedal that causes our bus of state to plummet into the water

Kasich, the banana of our time.

Sayans. The new day dressed as Sayans, even down to having a tail. My God, these gentlemen need to become the face of the wwe.

All I saw was another Wrestlemania with Bray Wyatt being held back and made to look like a chump. Could’ve done without the whole segment either way.

Hot Take Alert: The current WWE version of the Rock is kind of boring. His segments are always overlong by like 20 minutes.

Always can depend on the Wyatt Family to job to Attitude Era guys.

Weak Mania. Only high points were the insanity of the cell match (though the result makes no sense for the story at this point) and the women’s triple threat, which was the legit best match of the night and finally gave the women the respect they deserve. Charlotte’s robe was beautiful, and all three women stole the…

Plenty of awesome wrestling matches but ruined in the booking of the latter half by a pointless battle royale and the Rock segment that took 10,000 years to get through.

BOO THIS MAN

I wish Dr. Andrews could’ve fixed Seth Rollins, for fuck’s sake. Only way to save the main event was for him to make a run in and attack Roman Reigns so that Triple H defends via DQ.

I have the weirdest boner right now...