The band started one stormy night in 2005 when Nate Hall decided to stop being a lazy douche and record his original music. Nate Hall, an extremely attractive larger man, started playing guitar because he was bored. He sucked then, he sucks still. Writing songs of unrequited love and submitting to the fact that love isn't real, Nate Hall has found a following in a small group of people who only pretend to like him. To this day, Nate Hall is still writing and playing open mics around the West Chester area. If you see him, make sure that you punch him in the face. He deserves it.
--Written by Nate Hall
PLEASE LET ME PLAY FOR YOU!!!!! I WANT TO MEET YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS AND SING PRETTY SONGS FOR YOU!!! I'LL DO IT FOR FREE!!! I'LL PLAY FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY!!! I'LL OPEN FOR YOUR BASEMENT SHOW!! WHATEVER YOU WANT!!!!! SEND ME A MESSAGE!!!
PS. If you'd like to be my real friend, look me up at http://www.myspace.com/natehall
come summer, I'll be gone-If only we were older from Nick Whitmore on Vimeo .
PPS. I used to play drums in this band:
