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good for him.
Guess who ate, then un-ate, what must have been most of a sock today?
It wasn’t even a good sock.
how can yousa see into mesa eyes like open doors
wake mesa up inside
(mesa cant wake up)
wake mesa up inside
save mesa
wise words, tub baracuda, wise words.
I fucking love this show!
finally
you can tell a lot by a womans hands, for instance, she has hooves? horse.
Iron Maiden 1984 post card, diverse singels
The year is 2540, a student in history class notices something off about his textbook. “How come these textbooks skip the years 1990 through 1999?” The teacher puts his air-marker down on the table, lowers his head, and sighs. “Because…” he lifts his head, a single tear rolls down his cheek, “… only 90’s kids remember the 90’s”
‘41 Willys gasser
Malaiesti Valley, Romania | Cosmin Anghel
Cliff Burton (Metallica) - For Whom the Bell Tolls (Live in August 31, 1985 at Day on the Green, Oakland, CA).
”Cliff was so completely honest to himself and the people around him. He hated all this being-put-on-a-pedestal bullshit.” Lars Ulrich, 1986
”To this day, I think of him every day.” Kirk Hammett, 1988
”He was a wild, hippie-ish, acid-taking, bell-bottom-wearing guy. He meant business, and you couldn’t fuck around with him. I wanted to get that respect that he had. We gave him shit about his bell-bottoms everyday. He didn’t care. “This is what I wear. Fuck you.” He loved music. He was really intellectual but very to the point. He taught me alot about attitude.” James Hetfield, 1993.
Clifford Lee “Cliff” Burton February 10, 1962 - September 27, 1986 Happy Birthday! R.I.P ∞