Going to shows, watching movies (both renting and going to the theatre), playing guitar, listening to music, hanging with friends, going to the mall, playing the odd video game, drama club at school, cruising around in my mom's gold ford focus
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Operation Ivy, The Strokes, The Hives, Streetlight Manifesto, Catch 22, Sublime, The Clash, The Sex Pistols, Black Flag, The Dead Kennedys, Rancid, Minor Threat, Fugazi, Bikini Kill, Leftover Crack, Choking Victim, Bad Brains, so many more but i am lazy and don't feel like writing them all sorry
The Big Lebowski, Batman, Batman Returns, Rude Boy, Fight Club, Pulp Fiction, Mallrats, Star Trek The Wrath if Khan, The Shining, James and the Giant Peach, Animal House, The Blues Brothers
Star Trek The Next Generation, CSI, Kids in the Hall, Power Rangers, Black Adder, Fawlty Towers, The Odyssey, South Park, The Simpsons, Cheers
The Shining, Catcher in the Rye, Salem's Lot, Discworld Novels, The Hollow Chocolate Bunnies of the Apocalypse
A NIGHT OUT WITH . . . SKULLSTORM!
me and skullstorm was chillin by the pizza pizza when these cock-knockers started chirpin us, so we was like 'thats fuckin skullstorm you're messin with' and they was like 'ooooh i'm sooo scared' (sarcastically) and skull storm pops a lip and bam they're both on the pavement wishing that they never had the nerve to mess with skullstorm"
"that was right about the time that me and skullstorm was cruising the main drag and we see these bitches in a tricked out '64 impala, well we come to the red light and skullstorm rolls down his window and he's like "hey bitches, ever been cockslapped by a seven pound dick" and next thing u know it, we're waking up in a motel just outside of bradford in a pool of vomit sweat and whiskey, and those sluts had a mean case of the love bug, and by that i mean the herp
but skullstorm doesn't have the herp, remember those dickless sacks of crap that skullstorm lay the beatdown on by pizza pizza, well one of them had a cold sore, and when skullstorm was showing what a knuckle sandwich tastes like, really up close and personal, some of the herp transferred over to skullstorms magestic manfists. just goes to show you can never be too sure who's ass you kicking when ur drunk and on the warpath . . . and your name is SKULLSTORM!!! ;)
tune in next week for more ADVENTURES WITH SKULL STORM