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Don fucking Cherry needs to learn how to don fucking clothing.

I mean, at this point he might as well go all the way and nominate Toni Larsen or Kent State Chick.

What the fuck is he wearing?  I mean, talk to me about The Proper Way to Celebrate a Win maybe after you learn The Proper Way to Dress Yourself.

SEE,WHATEVER BARRIERS YOU ERECT WON’T STOP PEOPLE FROM GETTING GUNS. CHECKMATE, LIBTARDS.

Why did dude bring a Telecaster to a Les Paul fight?

Our first Valentine’s day after our wedding, my wife and I went to see RHCP on a whim.  It was the Dave Navarro era.  They opened with this one.

I’m the only person I know who had RHCP played at their wedding (this song, in fact).  I’m also the only one who had a mosh pit (to Been Caught Stealing).  It was a fun day.

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23 minutes of sheer guitar bliss. I love the contrast in styles between the two leads:

I hate the entire premise; “side hustle” glorifies the plucky go-getter, while ignoring the full-time employer who won’t pay a comfortable wage in the first instance.

No love for MC Lyte?

“drift?”

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This one’s been stuck in my head for days. 1980-ish, Chapel Hill NC, these guys used to play the bar circuit. My buddy took lessons from the lead guitarist.

I’ve got a kid that age and he’s never even flirted with anything that wasn’t metal or hardcore.  But that’s probably my doing.

I’d like to get Chelsea Clinton’s take on this.