Wednesday, October 13, 2004

NP:A Perfect Circle-Imagine

Imagine you could take a simple, beautiful song with an uplifting message and geniune emotion and devour it's heart and soul until it's little more than an aural tissue box for fat girls in black lace clothes and faux suicidal Hot Topic shopping half-faggots.

Imagine you were the frontman for one of the darkest, most talented,most interesting mainstream bands of the last decade, now digging a grave for that band in favor of dopey non-threatening sad sack "mad at my parents" choad-rock.

i've run out of Imagination. and so have you.

i'll just stick with Aenima, thanks.