The early 1980s were strange times. Punk rock had crashed and burned. New Romantics just didn’t cut it. Goths turned out to be wimps and Brit Poppers were still in primary school. Times were bad. But, there was dark light at the end of the tunnel. The rockin’ dead were rising, and hordes of zombie Elvis freaks gave birth to the b*****d love child of Rockabilly, astride an open grave. Psychobilly had arrived. snarling, biting and spewing vitriol. Thousands were infected. Quiffed up and ******** up, they tore the rock and roll bible apart...
I like to play video games, listen to music and I'm obsessed with icehockey and Football (or "Soccer" as some call it).
I like other things to, but they're not THAT important.
Hate is such a strong word, but there is things I hate.
Playing right now: Rune Factory Frontier.
Listening to: D.O.A - Talk - Action = 0