Horashi dreamt that a rabid giraffe was chasing him through the center of a large metropolis. He was naked except for his socks, which were forest green.
My Interests
Music:
Member Since: 10/01/2008
Band Website: myspace.com/francoiscouperin
Band Members: Francois Couperin and His Fabulous Dancers
Influences: Mom, Dad and lots of medication.
Sounds Like: Pure Awesomeness.
Type of Label: Unsigned
My Blog
Strange Potato Chips
"Rotting Flesh, the only energy drink made from the flesh of a rotting corpse!" There was a case of the stuff in back of Murphy's 24/7. Tall black cans; a logo with a green hand bursting through a gra... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 20:02:00 GMT
The Beginning of the End
Here lies the tale of Horashi Santora, The night has fallen, the ends have become the beginings, and your entrails have become your extrails. Soon He will depart from his world of radio fuzz and spar... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 18:27:00 GMT
