my fridge is empty, I even thrown out the inside door decorations. some stuff read: Best before 08/98. Horse radish paste has an interesting texture and smell after a while.

I found a bottle of fish sauce (cock brand, no less)that was just foul evil. I kind of regret throwing it away, it could've been turned into a hell of a prank. On the other hand, I could've been charged with bioterrorism.

Oh, and in case i forget (or i'm passed out), Happy 9-11 everyone !
see ? i'm not a party pooper !

something funny:

Yasmin Alibhai-Brown Independent - 02 September 2002

"...In fact, if your ancestry is in the so-called Third World, you cannot but question the theatrical anniversary we are about to experience. This week, we will be manipulated by emotional stories about babies who were born on that day in New York, healthy babies to two parents who feel damaged. I wonder how many of these sensitive couples remember 2 December 1984? Would they recognise the name Bhopal? And, if they did, would they recall that between 16,000 and 30,000 Indians were choked to grisly death by acid fumes, and that 500,000 were wounded? In his book, Five Past Midnight in Bhopal, Dominique LaPierre calls this "the most murderous industrial disaster in history". Read this, if you can, without screaming. A young girl with bells on her ankles was piled in with the dead, still alive with frothy bubbles coming out of her burnt insides; Muslim graves had to take 10 victims each; hearts, livers and spleens tripled in size and victims drowned in their own secretions.

An Indian court last week reminded the world that, 18 years on, Union Carbide, the American company responsible, and the chief executive officer James Anderson have escaped justice. So do US couples who gave birth on 2 December feel a sense of horror?..."

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Originally posted by Mezcalhead:
Damn, Slayman, no long hair. And no Slayer shirt. My image of you is now shot. Ha, ha!

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Here I am a few years back, but I have not changed a bit.
I have just returned from ...you guessed it!
A D.R.I. Concert.

I was quite plastered and irate, because we were pulled over by the cops
on the way home, and after this was taken I tackled the photographer -
who was also the drummer of my band at the time, Vapo Slobs.

Before I cut my hair.

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Originally posted by vroomfondel:

John the fisherman...

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HOLY CHRIST, MAN!!
That is a FEEESH!
What is that thing, a humpback whale?

Well, done, Vroom

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Originally posted by MeanMrMustard:
I guess it's my turn. This is kind of cool, although for some reason, I can't view all of the images. Some of the pictures just appear as an X. What do I need to view them? (Sorry folks, I'm not very computer savvy).

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They are just dead image links.
It is usually caused by a host like GeoShitties that
won't allow remote image linking - either that, or they are just gone.
I think 'Corpse helped out some of those.

BTW, I am D/Ling some Death & Taxes right now.

Let's rewind to early may 1988, exactly 15 years ago.

Yup, that's me under that mullet. Was 14 years old, just had my first bass, got my homemade Voivod shirt on and those gay ass shorts that were all the rage at the time.

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Originally posted by Skulhed:
Here's something vintage and embarrassing at the same time.

Let's rewind to early may 1988, exactly 15 years ago.

Yup, that's me under that mullet. Was 14 years old, just had my first bass, got my homemade Voivod shirt on and those gay ass shorts that were all the rage at the time.

None more thrash metal.

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