Thursday, February 18, 2010

Iron Butterfly. Butterfly Bleu. 1971.

After punching the clock on a 16 hour day, the last thing I want to do is drag my hallucinating ass off to bed and suffer through another night of unbearable insomnia. Nope. I'm fixing a Jamison rocks and plugging this mountain of prog madness into 300 watts of bowel trembling vintage Klipsch stereo surround sound. Eat a dick cruel world.


  1. Casey, I'm ready to start printing the A.F.M.B.O.S.R. drummer singlets this weekend. (just realized he's not wearing a singlet, but i don't gare.)