Things, people's mom's, Phil Anselmo, I fucking despise beer, frat boys, abecrombie and fitch clothes, inadvertant validation......Riding dirty on the east side with my gangsta's, blastin' muthafucka's, and chillin' in da cut........are you kidding me? Nope, I'm not putting you on for one second son! I can camp like what!!!!
I already know you probally, unless you are awesome. People that wear shirts, dudes and dudettes that wear shoes, people that have ridden a dragon, people who own capes, badass mother-fuckers, someone who can make Boston clam chowder better than me, The "Dude", explorers of the Great Barrier Reef. Anybody with a shimmering sliver of common sense......
Lest we close our ears... I think not. What a beautiful sonic adventure, just listen.
Shit that does not suck.... at all.
Hellbox??? What?
The Inclusive Flame, Anything Melville, A Million Little Pieces, The Idiot, Hunter S. Tohmpson (any), Black Coffe Blues, Get In The Van, The Pillars of The Earth, 1 Year, Gilgamesh, The Cherynobl Diaries, The War of Art (NOT The Art of War), Freakonomics, Any of Tom Brown's books,The Diary, Choke, Lullaby, Fight Club, Killing Yourself to Live,(Any) Chuck Klosterman stuff, Everything is Illuminated......... a few more
Wayne Sharpton. Anybody in, at, going to, or been to war as a grunt. Pioneers and explorers of this universe. My dudes from 3/15 INF... That really is it I suppose...