It’s brutal, and full of despair, but so melodic that I can listen to it in so many different scenarios. There isn’t one song I want to skip past. It’s a classic soundtrack for the darker side of things. You can listen to it if you’re driving, having dinner with friends, f*cking three or four women at the same time. You know how it goes.
Tour bassist!! He is the bloody tour bassist. HE knows that! He also is a grown man so if he had a problem with how he is “supposedly” treated he could just leave and work with his other band 24/7… but he doesn’t, so MAYBE he has no problem with touring the world with three other guys and play venues and festivals he, most likely, otherwise wouldn’t be able to play at.
What should they do? They don’t kick him, they don’t ignore him, they don’t put him in the trunk while travelling….
They are not the first band who have a tour bassist and they won’t be the last one. And those other bands don’t carry their tour bassist on their hands either…
Finished. Sorry for that…
Why do ppl believe the strangest stuff just because some unknown person wrote something non-specific! How is it that ppl are so willing to believe the worst of someone they claim to like?
So I ask you…what must happen that you believe something bad about another person you like? And what do you believe is the reason why others are so easily willing to do so???
Chocolate overkill…this…I mean…look at…omg…this is…just…choooooooocooooooolate *jumpsinheadfirst
can you guess I am hungry???
Wow, GeekCakes…and I couldn’t decide which one I would love to get for my Birthday!
Illustrations by E.H. Shepard
Childhood-ruining pop-diagnoses by ihavecake and nerdsoup
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