so... i'm at work today and this girl comes into my store with her little brother. she has an anthrax pin and patch on her bag. i shit a brick. she was like, 15 though... so i can't marry her just yet.
it's good and exciting to see someone that young that's into the band nowadays.
oh... and go pick up new new jerry cantrell cd, "degradation trip" it ownz... a lot of it sounds like an alice in chains record. sweeeeeeet.
it's good and exciting to see someone that young that's into the band nowadays.
oh... and go pick up new new jerry cantrell cd, "degradation trip" it ownz... a lot of it sounds like an alice in chains record. sweeeeeeet.
ah, hindsight. At Lollapalooza 96 (the one with Metallica), I was talking to this guy that was sitting in front of me. It was the first time I could talk to a guy that I didn't know without almost throwing up on him or making an ass of myself. How we had a conversation over Soundgarden and Metallica I do not know. He's the one that saved me from getting my eye poked out when the pit next to me got out of hand. THEN I find out that he lives not even a mile away from me!!! In a place as big as Phoenix, that is damn near impossible to find!! I swore up and down that this guy was totally my soul mate. Then the place let out after Metallica and we lost each other in the crowd and when I got to my car, I realized...I never got his number!!! I was doing so good and I never got his number!!! I never saw him again...
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