Coke?

Fuck you employement. You're the reason I never get to hang out with friends anymore.

FOR FUCK'S FUCKING SAKE, JACK SURE LIKES TO FUCKING SAY FUCK A LOT.

[and leave his caps lock on]

By the way, some kid from Anchor Bay that no one cares about ended up missing.

Some person who doesn't know html posted something on michigan_indie and totally botched my friends page up.

I bought the Sounds of the Underground Live DVD and it makes me want to join a metal band, go on a summer tour, drink all day and night, and travel the US. That would be tits. Oh yeah, the new Slayer tune is also tits.

I wonder if The Fall of Troy felt as fucked up as I did after the show Thursday night?

I'm actually looking forward to the Pelican show tomorrow (or tonight depending on how you want to look at it).

Pelican, Mono, Russian Circles.

Instrumentals ahoy!

If you like Hollywood Undead; you're gay.

Go buy a fucking G-Unit album.

Or at least look into this more talented Hip Hop group.

The Cobalt Party Revolution

If I were in a band and we were gonna put out an album full of cover songs. This is what the tracklisting would be:

1. Slaughter of the Soul
2. Pox Eclipse
3. Found Out About You
4. Saeglopur
5. Emotion Sickness
6. Policy of Truth
7. Good For You
8. Know Your Enemy
9. Christian Woman
10. Tales of a Scorched Earth
11. Long Cool Woman in a Black Dress
12. When ( Read more... )

Today I hung out with people and did stuff.
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