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Peace Hunk Pose Crashers!
Anyone who can recommend hordes of great music to me that I never heard of.
Charged hair unixpunks.
Infidelious dangermongers.
Grape soda chugging GISM hippies.
Ex-squatters who wave the black flag.
Howling noise crusties at gates of HELL.
The onanist and his guitar
P-rock prophets
Teeterers on the edge of jaded.
Re-using Makers
People who subvert for recreation.
Friendly Linux ladies
Grindcore mafioso
Families who made it off the grid
Mix-tape hoarding piss strunkers.
Feminists who listen to goregrind and get their nails done.
DIY (did it yesterday) punx.
Straight edgers who would never call themselves straight-edge.
The last one standing
slacker life hackers
Bullet-belt wearing carpenters.
vegans with sexy results
Righteous motherfuckers!
Show buddy with wide musical interests
Teenage time killers.
Biodiesel enthusiasts
harm reduction propigators
Black-clad harbingers of doom.
Soul obsessed mods with gigantic HC collections
Hard rocking baddies.
Stencilers
Fancy dancing AIM supporters
My maker. Or someone who will share their Maker's with me
Slsk addicted KBD fanatics.
Lovers of the sound of breaking glass
The misanthropist and her cellphone
usenet nerds
Black metal kids who throw 80s dance parties.
The solipsist and her myspace profile
Rulers of the command line.
WTO rioters
Bike punks who do grindcore karaoke for starters.
All crusties who spend loud nights.
Acid police.
People who know that it's easier to get forgiveness than permission.
Hipstercrust fashionistas
Amplifier worshipping dumpster divers.
Crasher crustie scene recluses.
SQL dorks
Wayward souls with wayward livers.
Fash-bashing fashion punx.
Studdedvest wearing peace-sign flashers.
Insane crusties.
All my rebel sisters making uproar tonight!
Black-stretch jean wearing cubicle zombies.
Hermit sages.
People who scream at the wall, tear it down
12-step flunkies, or, cult survivors
Lawless and poor ScandiHC lovers.
GTDers
Holders of the secret of immortality.
Japcore fanatics who hate the term "japcore".
Anyone who would pick Neon Christ over lunch.
Those no longer afflicted with the cosmetic disease.
Someone to school me in the ways of poppunk
D-beat raw punks.
Coffee addicted vinyl hounds.
Non-pretentious tattoo artist to give my business to.
Couch slouching youth of nausea.
Nuclear armed hogs.
Lady noisicians.
Circuit bending poison artists.
MOBLISH NOISE ATTACKERS
Punks, punx, panx and punk rockers.
Noise persons who listen to crust.
Any persons who have been killed from the heart by death.
Anyone who made sense of all (most?) of that.
anyone i've lost touch with
anyone who's read this list before

THE REST ARE DEAD

the rest are dead