choo choo... choo choo...
beetle train. i'm on a beetle train, through the skyscrapers of grass.

yeah. i'm writing songs for our concept album, it's about the kingdom of insects.

the windows rolled down (a cool breeze), the heater on full blast, a cigarette, and loud music = i could drive forever.

dear mel gibson,
your movie was awful.

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"I saw this band last night with a guy that was a mixture of gothic, david bowie, freddy from queen, and I can't describe the rest. His vocals was some form of high pitched rambling while he twitched to the keyboard transylvania sounding music accompanied by a guy wearing a ballerina dress playing some really wild guitar. The audience was pretty ( Read more... )

ANIMALS IN THE ALLEY ( Read more... )

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THE FIGHT OR FLIGHT OF THE FIRST COHORT ( Read more... )

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