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Why is it okay to talk a bunch of mad shit about me just because I help promote parties and play some goddamn CD's during them? Like seriously, I'm not trying to step on ANYONE's toes, and suddenly I'm the devil because HELP put on parties... that are awesomely successful because we actually do some legwork, like any other successful event out there. Speaking of which....
When:
Thursday Jul 31, 2008
at 10:00 PM
Where::
The Melody Inn
3826 N. Illinois St
Indianapolis, IN 46205
United States
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*First 30 People get a crisp $1 bill for braving the economic shitstorm! All others FREE! Goth Industrial New Wave.
Negative One Dollar! (First 30 people get a dollar for showing up; all others FREE!
Drink Specials from 1998 - $2.50 wells because inflation is curbed for a night! (Thanks Dave & Rob!)
Come and take our money (lol), or not, but I'd better not hear AAAAAAAAANY sort of shit-talking of my 'old' music, or my 'oh-so-bizarre' personal life. No two-faced backhanded compliments either. No drink specials on Hat0rade, sry losers.
When:
Thursday Jul 31, 2008
at 10:00 PM
Where::
The Melody Inn
3826 N. Illinois St
Indianapolis, IN 46205
United States
View Map
*First 30 People get a crisp $1 bill for braving the economic shitstorm! All others FREE! Goth Industrial New Wave.
Negative One Dollar! (First 30 people get a dollar for showing up; all others FREE!
Drink Specials from 1998 - $2.50 wells because inflation is curbed for a night! (Thanks Dave & Rob!)
Come and take our money (lol), or not, but I'd better not hear AAAAAAAAANY sort of shit-talking of my 'old' music, or my 'oh-so-bizarre' personal life. No two-faced backhanded compliments either. No drink specials on Hat0rade, sry losers.