LOOK AT MY PUDDIIIIIIIIINGS..
..and they're both mine for christmas time.
This has made me laugh!PUDDIIIINNNNGGGSSSS!!!
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bovine I'm so old, even my old is old,
Thu 19 Dec 2002, 15:15,
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er..Just some Norwegian dougnut from Impailed Nazarene or Dark Throne i think.
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Thu 19 Dec 2002, 15:19,
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That reminds meof when I went to see Cradle of Filth at the Astoria Black Christmas a while back. What a laugh!!! We had 200 death metallers in the queue singing Kum-By-Ah all the way round Soho square. Fantastic.
The music was crap though.
(The music was crap though.
technical itch,
Thu 19 Dec 2002, 15:17,
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I went to thatThe ear fell off of that pigs head while it was being thrown about and landed on my foot.
I have now retired from my black metal days just to worship the dark potatoshop demons
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Thu 19 Dec 2002, 15:38,
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I have now retired from my black metal days just to worship the dark potatoshop demons
funny death metal storyThis happened a few years ago around Halloween...
I went to a show with some friends, it was a bunch of local death metal bands doing a pre-halloween show. Crap music, but fun nonetheless. One of the bands was doing silly shit like throwing gobs of fake blood into the audience. Anyways, I ended up with some of it spattered across half my face. Bleah. A hour or so later I left, and was driving some friends home, when I get stopped by a police car. It's just one of those checkpoints they set up sometimes, to look for people drinking & driving. The cop asks me if I've had anything to drink, I say no, he lets me go. A few minutes later, it dawns on me that I still have fake blood spattered across half my face and all in my hair. And the copper didn't say a thing.
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Thu 19 Dec 2002, 19:20,
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I went to a show with some friends, it was a bunch of local death metal bands doing a pre-halloween show. Crap music, but fun nonetheless. One of the bands was doing silly shit like throwing gobs of fake blood into the audience. Anyways, I ended up with some of it spattered across half my face. Bleah. A hour or so later I left, and was driving some friends home, when I get stopped by a police car. It's just one of those checkpoints they set up sometimes, to look for people drinking & driving. The cop asks me if I've had anything to drink, I say no, he lets me go. A few minutes later, it dawns on me that I still have fake blood spattered across half my face and all in my hair. And the copper didn't say a thing.