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Three assholes and one giant sloppy alchaholic vagina with arms and legs named Mr. Tasty. What does Mr. Tasty do you ask? Well it's simple, he fuck's, get's fucked, and leaves a sloppy mess all over the place, but we still love him. Fuck, it's a giant snatch, I'm not gonna ask him to leave. Anyway, how did this come to be? I don't know, there was alot of whiskey consumption goin' on. Lot's a blackin' out. All we really know for sure is that our drummer is actually a guitarist, our guitarist is actually a bassist, and our vocalist is actually a drummer, a very, very, shitty drummer. It all just kinda worked out that way, it wasn't planned, just sounded alot better than having a shitty drummer, a guitarist, and no vocals. But hell, look at us now. We own a resturant called the Shat Wok (I recommend the Snatch-O-Cheese) and we have a pet pig named CockHog who feeds on dick. Shit, now that I think of it, we're living the goddamn american dream... kinda.