AtlantaMetal

I no longer smoke, unless I can guarantee that I will not have to talk/speak/appear in front of anyone for the rest of the day.

I also live within walking distance of both Popeye's and Church's. Getting blazed would just be throwing money out the window.

The highlight of the show was me running into (literally) the guy from Local H, who were playing downstairs, in the bathroom.

Yes, the highlight.

But here is my review anyway: Q: What do me and Clutch have in common? A: We only show up to work for the paycheck. I personally feel that this day and age is the absolute nadir of Clutch's live show, and it boggles to me to realize how much of a shell of their former selves they've become. All four...

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Argentinian Pig Dog

Holy hell, I loved that game. I used to hear those German outbursts in my sleep!



STOP! MINE LAVEN!

The Ghost of Rock - s/t
Half Of Zero - various mp3s

Air Supply - Corrosion Gash

Interesting, I know a few guys from West Virginia that swear by Byzantine. If we're talking about the same band.

Finish early, I have a parking spot to find at the Masquerade.

Will be there, on the guest list.

Everyone call fellate me later.

Why would anyone choose to miss an Artimus show? Internet bickering? Sour, sour motherfuckers. Drama's over, lateass. Also, I like your use of the word "sour." The drama is never over, as long as there are internet egos to yank. Let's CRITICIZE! And I took my usage of "sour" from Fred Durst. He's a...

Why would anyone choose to miss an Artimus show? Internet bickering?

Sour, sour motherfuckers.