Monday, November 28, 2011
Darklordy, darklordy, look who's forty
Fenriz says age ain't nothing but a number to a drummer.
The troo kvltist's troo kvlt.
Not right now, but the day is young.
Crustaceous (is this our TV theme song?).
Posted by Randal Graves at 8:05 AM
Labels: fenriz says, music, that's his fucking metal face
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Happy B-Day to Fenriz. He just missed being a Scorpio by a few daze...
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He's only 40? :)
((Hugs))
Laura
if, there's only one Scorpio, and his name is Hank.
laura, see, 40 ain't old, or at least I hope it isn't in a couple of years. But regardless of arthritis hey that almost rhymes, I'll still have these proclamations of doom.
I wish he lived in your neighborhood so we could plant 40 pink flamingos in his front lawn.
But since he doesn't, I might do that for you since you're a good Parmastani and I know where you live.
In addition to flamingos, I've seen penguins. I've got two years to find out if they do 30 mice.
What about 40 squirrels?
Oh no, you're getting mice.
I'd suggest 40 zombies but we know they wouldn't stay put. This is about darkthroning isn't it?
We may only be young once but thank goodness immaturity can last forever.
I'm still pushing the concept that forty is the new twenty. Why? Because I'm edging ever closer to fifty and that would make it the new thirty.
Damn it, Beach Bum beat me to it. I was gonna say forty is the new twenty.
I'd be damn happy to be forty. Then I could look at people my age and sneer. Um, well, I guess I do that anyway. But you get the point.
Hmm, that Darkthrone-Hiking Metal Punks image looks like a scene from layoffs time at Screwem, Bluem & Tattoem Inc.
To paraphrase Rev. Lovejoy, all things are about darkthroning, demeur. Except this.
susan, oh, real mature.
BB, does anybody remember thirty?
tom, on most days, forty is the new fifty.
mrmacrum, is it good form to getoffmylawn to those equal or greater in age?
SWA, Austerity, everyone has to chip in.
If you weren't a musician, what would you rather be?
A squirrel!
I thought you were afraid of them!?
Oh, I am! But if I were one myself, then maybe I wouldn't fear them. You know, kind of like "Hey! I grew up with them! They're OK! Really!" If I couldn't be a squirrel, I would like to be a professional football player...
or why Fenriz rules so much. See? I'm not the only one that's afraid of them!
I wish to second what susan said.
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