Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you,... and then of course Fuck you. I'm a DJ. I'm trying to become a successful DJ. I've joined a group of DJs that play every week in Bowling Green at the Sky Bar for an industrial hardcore and metal night aptly named I.G.U.N. (industrial gothic underground night) It was started there in Bowling Green by the Gothfather, who has since moved to Las Vegas (the sity of sin) and spread the idea of IGUN to the restless youths of our great society of mistrust and apathy. Back at B.G. DJ Audioflesh and Darkschoir hold down the fort every wed. night at the sky bar for your weekly fix of debauchery and frivilous exploitation of youth that everyone craves. Myself, I hope to join them soon in there weekly quest of world domination, or is it degridation...no one knows for sure, but it is however one hell of a fuckin' time. Don't knock it till you try it.....Personally I'm closer to cleveland so I try to showcase some of the local bands there durring my shows. Why do I do this shit? Because in my 12 years, yes 12 years spent at various colleges (even a short stint in the middle east with the military) I've come up with one undaunting truth, on stage is the one place where you can be truely alone and yet heard by everyone. The thoughts and views you express that others relate to are instantly expressed in a manner that everyone can either accept or deny as thier own. I am a student of life, and through my tenier I've experienced unparralled pain, frustration, and loss. Helped countless others deal with thier own problems from large to minute, and with the burdens I carry both others and my own, I know how you feel, and I can expell your rage. I am the god to whom you pray, I will take your pain away. (fuck, I rhymed, don't tell anyone) Now love me while I hate you, It's just easier that way!!!...
