I didn't even read that one. But that is pretty disgusting. What the fuck is going on around here?

I was heavily invested, and I got real, real pissed when my mom would come in the room and talk through it while i was trying to keep up with subtitles!

Good on you for recognizing, but also, shame on the manager for not actually managing, and correcting the issue before it got to this point.

Sorry about that. It really sucks when petty coworkers think you have something they don't (whatever that may be), and then try to subtly fuck you over. FUCK THAT SHIT!!

Both are for Trump, but neither bring it up in person. In fact, if I say something disparaging about him, my mom laughs. They post a lot of shît on FB that they don't have the guts to say in real life. In a way I feel bad for them because they just don't have the understanding of the world today, but it's still…

U2 - Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me
Willie Nelson & Johnny Cash - Worried Man
Melvins - Captain Pungent / Berthas
Pigface - Suck
Killers - All a These Things That I've Done
Nine Inch Nails - Dead Souls
Rob Zombie - What Lurks On Channel X
Future of the Left - How To Spot A Record Company
Ministry - Deity
Anthrax - Room…

I just finished Deutschland 83 on Hulu and it was pretty great.

And I'm just going to put this here, fuck that Guns N Roses article from yesterday. It was a rock show, you'll get some beer spilled on you, and if you can't understand why people were excited after decades of David Lee Roth/Eddie Van Halen; Glenn Danzig/Jerry Only levels of contempt between Slash and Axl, I don't…

Not much shit to fuck this week for me (for a change).

Sure, I'm pretty forgiving, maybe too forgiving, but I don't know how a person could when their spouse cheated consistently for 17 years, even before they were married.

Seriously? How can one even go on in this marriage? I understand wanting to fix it, especially with kids involved, but the logic part of brain would say NOPE.

This is what I would do. Wear a plain white t shirt, or a shirt I didn't care about, and then put on the new tour shirt so I didn't have to carry it. Then, throw my other shirt on stage. Specifically, in the face of the lead singer of Dope, the worst opening band I've ever seen 100 times.

That's lunacy, you're covered in fur for crying out loud!

Yeah, I had sunscreen too. It was the spray on kind, which I will only use lotion from now on. I couldn't sleep last night because I couldn't get comfortable. But it's healing because I'm on the itchy stage…. But not the scratchy stage because it hurts too much.

I got sunburnt to a crisp on Saturday. I don't recommend it. Wifey worked yesterday, so I was stay at home dad.

I demand, DEMAND, that you post these texts on Wednesday's Reasonable Discussions.

Jesus Christ, no kidding. It started last Friday and it's guar-god-damned-teed to continue until at least this Sunday, every day.

So you're the one that bought Fuzzbubble… correct me if I'm wrong, but weren't they Puff Daddy's attempt to sign a rock band to his label?

One thing that I love about Angel Dust, in addition to all that you said, is that every listen reveals new sounds. I can remember driving in the mountains, some years after it coming out, and still hearing new things going on that I never noticed before.

It's a bullshit claim. If you have a computer, you have access to TV. Full stop. Just because you aren't funneling money to Time Warner doesn't mean you're part of some high class society.