No Gods. No Masters.

My dreadlocked, face tattooed brethren... get pumped... tonight, starting at 5PM at the EchoPlex, i will be spinning the crustiest slabs of anarchy ever known to man (in between bands that is).




I mean whoa...gonna be good...dress fancy!

The List is thousands long...

2009...gonna be a good one.


Filth-The List

Remember where you came from, what you are and don't ever let the Bastards get you down.

"From tonight until the end of time."

So who fucking knew that Peter Cetera was a total closet goth...check the Bauhaus shirt.

Man oh man...i have loved this dude for a while, but this seals the deal right here.