My bass is bassy.
Mindless Self Indulgence has a hot bass player.
And shit. That picture reminds me of the dream I had last night where first, I missed a plane, then I was stuck at home where for some reason there were all these creepy little hispanic kids. Someone punched me in the bladder while I was off guard, and then this little bitch kid ripped the A, D, and G strings off my bass. It totally sucked. It didn't make any sense, but damn, it sucked. Except when I took my bass and bashed that little kid's head in. That was kickass. But I would never do that.
It was a real dream, children.
Moral of this story is don't mess with my bass or I'll beat your ass.
And shit. That picture reminds me of the dream I had last night where first, I missed a plane, then I was stuck at home where for some reason there were all these creepy little hispanic kids. Someone punched me in the bladder while I was off guard, and then this little bitch kid ripped the A, D, and G strings off my bass. It totally sucked. It didn't make any sense, but damn, it sucked. Except when I took my bass and bashed that little kid's head in. That was kickass. But I would never do that.
It was a real dream, children.
Moral of this story is don't mess with my bass or I'll beat your ass.