I’m now free to hang with Steve five times a week,” said a starry-eyed Moore. “Our relationship isn’t perfect. He’s straight edge and I’m drunk every single day. He doesn’t like D&D and I don’t want to train Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, but were both jobless so that helps make this friendship work. Most importantly, we learn from each other. Thank you so much, At The Gates.”
Who writes, yet more importantly, READs this drivel?
I just listened to the new song for the first time. Needed a break from that Gris album. It's really fucking boring, just doing nothing for me whatsoever.