About me: You need posters??? I MAKE posters. Quit letting your "artsy" rhythm guitarist make your band fliers and let me do it. Really, I'm good at it and like to do it. I make high quality, screen printed posters that can be sold as merch, not cheap ass kinkos junk. Check the pics and drop me a line.
Who I'd like to meet: Zombies and the undead. Bands in need of posters. The ultimate would be meeting a Zombie band that is in need of kick ass posters.
I have equipped both with collars made of the explosive ink bags that banks use. I have also instructed them to eat cyanide capsules in case of abduction. Sorry Amy, they all minezzzz!
I woke up this morning and realized it's tournament time again. MARCH MADNESS as you blokes in the colonies call it. I smiled as I realized that this would mean that I would only have to root against KU basketball for one maybe two more games for the whole year before their season would end at the hands at another Bucknell or Montana State School of Bison Castration!
I'll be accepting formal appologies in the form of an honest and sincere "sorry" accompanied with a reach around.
So, I got in a car wreck. The other driver just happened to be a midget and when he came back to my car and knocked on the window he said, "I'm not happy!" So I said, "Which one are you?" And that's when the fight started.
Hate is such a strong word. But I've gotta agree with Toddy, 08 rolled around and I still hate you. May all aquaintences not be forgotten. Do you smell limes?
