Well it began with the glorious Partrage Family band called Cradle of Filth, from there the milk song was unfortunately sprouted into this world. And I might have been high, I don't really remember, but we thought that fearfull testicals would suffice.

no, probably won't happen, and if it does, it will be very spontanious and such

i dunno... it looks funny

maybe... considering that the only reason that we make music is to subliminally get kids to join the army and to make money to support Ricks heavy drug addiction and my obsession with fine young prostitutes

Well, fifteen years ago, Rick was working as one of those sexy men in the tollbooths. I was recovering from a five year alcohol binge. At that time, Rick was my pizza delivery man which he did on weekends.

One fatefull weekend, I suffered from alcohol poisoning and in my last attemp to dial my phone for help I had accidently dialed Chino's Pizza (it isn't there anymore, Starbucks took it over). Since I was the biggest customer (I was literally there biggest (in both ways) I weighed nearly 350 pounds) they rushed Rick right over to my place. He found me, and nursed me back to health for three days.

well, I'm gonna have to go with bordom on this one. That and good ol' drugs

my basement

we usually use my boombox but then we got it on to a cd

All our music is produced by Kyle Crashaw... he by the way, is phenominal at road head.