where are you? i thought you were supposed to be at my house hours ago.... are you sleeping...again. rhetorical. but you dont get the joke. because your not here...at MY house.
I have come to the conclusion that I do not approve of the term "Butt Rock". It slaps derrogatory conotations on the music I love. From hence forth you shall refer to it by its proper name "Glam Rock". Don't make me send David Lee Roth after you
You really shouldn't jump in the pit at a show that is inhabited by ice monster nazis. They being monster nazis who are made of ice. That is the only explanation I can think of for cold feet, and a busted nose. I hope you shattered a few, oh and that your feet have since found warmth, and your nose comfort. Until then SMash NaZi iCe MonNSterS!!!
mikeywikel......thats your new professor name. you know? yes, yes you do.
i didnt know your feet was cold......cept i maybe did. and your nose doesnt hurt more than mine. i can prove it! i lost my nosering down the drain in the closet today. ewwww. yep, never ever coming back. never. and its sad.
So hey guys, What's new? I have a cold.........by the way, what's your favorite quote? Mine is- Never accept a No from somebody who was never in the position to say yes- I don't know who that's from, but i like it. What's yours?