a few years ago, in some club in New York f''n' City, Screamin' Scotty Throttle (craig's brother) of defunct punk outfit the N.Y. Wrecks, declared war on rock n' roll before a crowd of at least fifteen. I was not actually there, but I was privy to the battle plans before the formal offensive began. After this declaration, he proceeded to rock out like a mofo.
Today, I feel like declaring war on God. I mean, what's this Guy's problem? Someone's got to stop Him, and I'm gonna try my best, between now and 8:30, when it will be time for the evening prayer.
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by the way. i love the love, but you're all missing the point. except maybe shaul
Today, I feel like declaring war on God. I mean, what's this Guy's problem? Someone's got to stop Him, and I'm gonna try my best, between now and 8:30, when it will be time for the evening prayer.
__________________________
by the way. i love the love, but you're all missing the point. except maybe shaul
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