Some of you will understand the perfection I am about to describe to you.
Others need to listen, and learn.
Judas, who smooths me out from time to time, was gracious enough to buy my way into possibly the best fucking musical event I have had the pleasure to attend.
At a venue, 7th Street Entry, where no more than 250 people can attend, I was privy to the following:
Eyedea and friends.
Carnage.
Building better Bombs.
Mel Gibson and the Pants.
Members from Doom Tree, Digitata and P.O.S.
Brother Ali.
Atmosphere.
All in one fucking night.
Thirteen feet in front of me.
Every ounce of this meal was grand, down to the last morsel.
Thank you Judas, and fuck you.
Toneski.
Others need to listen, and learn.
Judas, who smooths me out from time to time, was gracious enough to buy my way into possibly the best fucking musical event I have had the pleasure to attend.
At a venue, 7th Street Entry, where no more than 250 people can attend, I was privy to the following:
Eyedea and friends.
Carnage.
Building better Bombs.
Mel Gibson and the Pants.
Members from Doom Tree, Digitata and P.O.S.
Brother Ali.
Atmosphere.
All in one fucking night.
Thirteen feet in front of me.
Every ounce of this meal was grand, down to the last morsel.
Thank you Judas, and fuck you.
Toneski.
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Yeah, I can't do a set. The only way I could do one would be if I was to not be a teacher... and thus far, I'm thinking that's all a go.