I guess Nobita’s Tropas find it easier to blame the mountaineers than to let the culpa fall to those who ought to respond when nature calls.
You know that that call from Bicol ain’t from a stinking water closet.
HAPPY 60TH BIRTHDAY, KIM GORDON!
So one of the biggest names in alternative’s already a grandma?
Please, new alt youth, we need some new blood.
Hey Jeff, have fun with Cliff in Rockadise, man. ;D
Apparently, in the Sliver demo of You Know You’re Right, Kurt wasn’t suicidal: he just felt strangled by his marriage. He wanted to break free from Courtney, nothing else.
I will never walk it through
I could never promise you
If some things followed you
I will never wanted you
This will mean I’ll love again
Guess I’ll never have a fan
This will be everything to me
I could never have a scene
It’s a neverending dream
I will always want to faint
If I’m me you’ll never know
Everything I’ve ever known
It’s another point of view
Look at me when I was you
I could never die again
I won’t lose another friend
She will see another me
When I’m through I’ll meditate
Guess I’ll know I’ll medicate
Guess I’ll fall and medicate
It’s another opiate
But for me it’s everything
I will never promise you
Dare I say, we must not be sad that Kurt and Layne are gone.
There’s Kurt’s friend Dave chugging out those happy crunchers with the Foo Fighters for eighteen years and Alice in Chains soldiering on with new characters and a newer character.
Anyone here who thinks Pumped-Up Kicks sound somewhat like The Offspring’s Gone Away?
Kapag hindi on-character si Jason Momoa (Khal Drogo/Dave Navarro), mukha siyang kuya ni Basti ng Wolfgang.
Here’s a poem I made for Kristel. It may be a little too late, I know, and I have yet to record the music to it, but whatever, this is more important than some celebrity bitch’s First-World issues:
Silver linings in her heart
Rays of hope on clouds above
In her mind, they made a mark
In her stomach, in the dark
All that she gave away, her blood and toil and tears and sweat
On a rigid system made no sense
I thought you’re the people’s university,
Why are you afflicted with corporate apathy?
Does what matter most to you now is money?
I thought it was the kids who gave their humanity.
You may say all that you want
That it ain’t completely the system’s fault
Remember, we may know her name
But we’ll never know her entire tale
They never knew she was a f***ing powder keg.
On a callous system that made no sense.
All the private guys out there who’s fine,
Do not waste a minute of your time.
When there’s f***ing wrong, put up a fight.
So no one will have excuses to die.