Rusty and Moons needed a vent for the spike in sexual frustration that accompanies the National Boob Unveiling Day. The Pinko was haplessly dragged in through an innocent connection in another band. Moons flew the coop and Snake boldly took up the low end.
yess...when you guys are intergalactic superstars, peeps are gonna check your myspac and think Im cooler than I am because I knew you so long ago and was the first to write on your wall. fuck-yeah
