when the cat's away...
...the mice begin to play. Specifically, they play their roommate's Ibanez while he's in Minnesota for a week. RAWK!
Indeed, I have been steadily regressing back to my middle school metalhead years. It might be my freshly grown Phil Anselmo "angry man" beard, it might be the extended bout of celibacy (2+ years and going strong!), but for whatever reason, life has been increasingly characterized by "BOSS Metal Zone" battery shortages and long hours in front of complex Megadeth tabs.
"sway to the symphony... of DESTRUCTION!"
Indeed, I have been steadily regressing back to my middle school metalhead years. It might be my freshly grown Phil Anselmo "angry man" beard, it might be the extended bout of celibacy (2+ years and going strong!), but for whatever reason, life has been increasingly characterized by "BOSS Metal Zone" battery shortages and long hours in front of complex Megadeth tabs.
"sway to the symphony... of DESTRUCTION!"