Member Since: 28/01/2006
Band Members: The bar was dark and noisy. It seemed like a suitable place to sit and contemplate the taking of my own life - I could slowly get drunk and not worry about any chicks talking to me, not get drawn into some lame sports coversation with local yahoos. Nobody would remember me there, much like everywhere else. Anonymous.I guess I was crying. I felt a rude shoulder on my right side, a man's voice in my ear."Stop being such a girl.""Yer mom's a girl," I muttered into my whiskey glass.He hit me so hard that both of my shoes fell off.There was a hand thrust into my face as I lay on the floor. It was a small, soft hand like a girl's. Like mine. It was offering to help me up.The voice said, "My name's Dick Everhard. I rock."Just then I noticed he had on the same exact clothes as me.-John Quinn, Anathema Records, 2004.
Type of Label: Major