Brain Stealer
I think Nadine is an Android, because she shows no signs of being a human with any kind of soul or empathy for anyone but herself. But maybe I’m just angry.
My big regret now is that I don’t play out as a hardcore dj and have been to lazy to get a mix tape together this year.
Well I’m working on a ragga jungle and a Makina/hardcore mix, but when my new records get here I’m going to put together an old school set because I guess that’s what I really want to play. I don’t really know if the Seattle hardcore scene can support another DJ, but its worth a try.
Maybe I’ll meet someone new if I start playing out. Ehh never mind, what am I thinking.
Brain Stealer: The brain stealer is an obsessive collector. He lives in a cave deep below suburbia where he has stockpiled millions of human brains. He has organized them into piles alphabetically depending on the last name of the human it was stolen from, keeping these piles orderly is his one true love and he spends countless hours checking to make sure all the right brains are in the correct piles. Monsters travel from all over the underworld to view his collection. Rumor has it that when all the tourists are gone for the day he curls up into a ball and rolls down each pile screaming “ I feel so alive”
My big regret now is that I don’t play out as a hardcore dj and have been to lazy to get a mix tape together this year.
Well I’m working on a ragga jungle and a Makina/hardcore mix, but when my new records get here I’m going to put together an old school set because I guess that’s what I really want to play. I don’t really know if the Seattle hardcore scene can support another DJ, but its worth a try.
Maybe I’ll meet someone new if I start playing out. Ehh never mind, what am I thinking.
Brain Stealer: The brain stealer is an obsessive collector. He lives in a cave deep below suburbia where he has stockpiled millions of human brains. He has organized them into piles alphabetically depending on the last name of the human it was stolen from, keeping these piles orderly is his one true love and he spends countless hours checking to make sure all the right brains are in the correct piles. Monsters travel from all over the underworld to view his collection. Rumor has it that when all the tourists are gone for the day he curls up into a ball and rolls down each pile screaming “ I feel so alive”