| Six ♠ |
[Mar. 30th, 2012|10:52 am] |
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| Five ♠ |
[Feb. 1st, 2012|05:36 pm] |
Well. Our fearless lead singer is an idiot, but he's an idiot who lives. Yes, it's true. After that spectacular dive off the stage last week, Eric Hunter is alive and well. ... Or alive, anyway. Mentally? He's never really been all there, and that bump on the head definitely isn't gonna fucking help. So thanks, ass wipes, for making that stage a treacherous wasteland on which REDO's already insanely clumsy front man could trip over himself.
I need a goddamn beer. |
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| Four ♠ |
[Sep. 14th, 2011|08:52 pm] |
Worst piece of shit television show I've ever fucking witnessed. Those idiots have no business calling themselves Torchwood. Don't I know it, Owen. Don't I know it. You and me? We coulda done better. Asshats.
The day of a rockstar is never complete without somebody throwing their damn panties at you. But seriously, and this is a pretty general not to mention sanitary plea here. Could they at least be washed first? I'm not gonna stop you guys from throwing your unmentionables onto our stage but I'm not in this business to do your goddamn laundry. This is why you groupies have a bad name. Well, among other things. I think you may be missing the whole point of the panties throwing tradition. Shut up. I'm not sure but I think you might be gayer than Ianto. Didn't I just say shut up? |
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| Three ♠ |
[Aug. 10th, 2011|03:07 pm] |
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| Two ♠ |
[Jul. 11th, 2011|02:26 pm] |
Goddamn you mother fuckers just don't know when to quit. I'm getting a headache just from reading all this bullshit, worse then the damn gossip mags.
If anybody out there still likes crazy things like music, you assholes should come to REDO's show on Friday in Santa Monica. We'll be playing a full set, it'll be good fucking times.
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| One ♠ |
[Jun. 2nd, 2011|01:28 pm] |
You know what I miss? I miss when ear plugs were actually some kind of damn reliable. If my ears are still ringing tonight, is that a bad sign? Goddamn speakers.
Since I can't hear, I can't play, which means I've got shit to do right now so you all are stuck with me. If you're lucky it won't be the last time, but just for clarity's sake in case I don't make it on here again the name's Jonathan. Got a man by the name of Owen Harper riding shot gun and we just so happen to be the humblest of humble bass players for REDO.
And on that note, Griff. I love you man, but what the fuck is a springbok? I leave you alone for two seconds... We're confused enough ourselves without confusing the hell out of our audience. |
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