Why in God's name I always start first, pull me inside every cool band until years after they appeared on the music world scene. In tool I can still say that I was too young to me purely pull one of their concerts in the early nineties. But with Silverchair is more difficult. God, I hated rock tunes, as are all ran around in school with Nirvana-shirts. And now, after this decade is out, I wish I could return again in the nineties. In any case, I would rock a festival and pure pull me Silverchair. Tomorrow would in any case, what the ZWOTEN Rocktober 2010 .
have long been nothing more for the good here. May be because I have the last few weeks to Rome an enormous amount of work on my work-work balance. Now that is repeated in the near future but the birth of the sandals-Fuzzis, I wish you all a calorie-and alcohol-rich Christmas. The latter is particularly
well on Friday in good old Gera again when the Sille traditionally invites the Casa Metzig. Nearly three-quarters of all Dabbelju Chih will be there. Apropos - "Recently, when I make your mother a whore vertripperte" ... uh I probably confused what again ... recently I'm back rumgesurft on YouTube and have a little rummage in Peppers video. And since I've reminded me of the DVD sessions with Chrissie in the room. Fits to Venice Queen.
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