^It was pretty good. And Detroit got TOTALLY badass and since it was an outdoor venue and we were on a slippery hill(its had been raining and you can just imagine the moshes....) they started ripping up the grass and we had a HUGE dirt war and people were being arrested for "vandalizing" the lawn by ripping it up.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
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