Words To Live By

Never have so few given so little to so many. Check out the band history (entirely true Moravske Toplice recensioni sugli alberghi), or the pages where Lobo, Mojo, Blanka and Ramon spew venom on a semi-regular basis.

Various and sundry trifles,really. Stop by the ubiquitous message board, the Poem-o-Matic, and the newly revived Words To Live By. Then take a showerin a vain attempt to wash off the sin.

E-mail the band or suggest a song for us to destroy. All submissions will be given due courtesy and consideration.

And then pooped on.

A sordid collection of photos, most would be best forgotten. They live on in testament of what not to wear and who not to drink with. Your bare bottom is probably in one of them.

Featuring the skinny on upcoming Gobos shows, random updates, and whatever else we feel like spewing out of our heads. Deal with it, pink boy!

It all started with:

"The only thing we have to fear...is fear itself."
Alas, we also have to fear giant car-sized ants that shoot laser beams out of their antennae at you."

And it just went downhill from there.

How to Play:

The phrases below are rotated regularly. The object is to come up with a response to the famous quote/maxim/saying. Submit your own response, or just browse the delusional entries of others. If we are sufficiently tickled by your response, we'll preserve it for posterity in the archives.

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