Hey! Don't knock Kyle Ryan, you dumb motherfucker. Dude, before he was writing criticism for a major national pub., was the lead guitar in a little-engine-that-could emo band out of Houston, TX, called Laura Palmer, which is more than cool enough, then was the lead guitar in an anarcho-leftist juggernaut (that thoroughly slayed capitalism in Milwaukee; Wisconsin; and parts thruout the midwest) called New Blind Nationals (who were, in the Buddyheadian argot of our time, "bomb").

So, step off,... Or, roll off. Or, whatever....

Yeah, nickisnotdead, that's more to call you out than anything.

Swi's coo', y'know? You, you adopted piece of slag, are not... And, nickisnotdead, it cheers me to no end to think that you have bad tattoos -- what's with the ginormous pink triangle on your right bicep? -- and got fat. Fatter than I, even. Dumb piece of shit.