More janerary pix. The Boro.

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CASH ONLY, MIKE.


We want to play 4 u! xoxo.


You may watch sport.


Play now. Their watchyng.


Magick bass. Winter solstice ritual.


More sport. Watch the sport.


Tilll yr brain explod.




-Mikey

Fuck you, J.D.

"That's the whole trouble. You can't ever find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you're not looking, somebody'll sneak up and write "Fuck you" right under your nose. I think, even, if I ever die, and they stick me in a cemetery, and I have a tombstone and all, it'll say "Holden Caulfield" on it, and then what year I was born and what year I died, and then right under that it'll say "Fuck you." I'm positive."


R.I.P.

Captured in pixels...Janu-wary.

We played with Empire!Empire! in a rabbit hole!
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Keith is watching us.


Things got serious


Mike and Keith handled it well. It's a guitar operator thing....


Danger was there. His hair was not.


...THEN we braved the ice mountains to fuck shit up in Chattanooga with Hostage Calm and My Heart to Joy...


There was one microphone. For a while.


Mike gets an ice boner.

Later, we played 2 shows in Murfreesboro that we'll choose to forget. Bye!
M---Y

"The Romantic Egotist"

by Leach

Is now posted on our facebook and is hereby declared free for download. Just go and click on the 'Buy Now' button. You pay nothing. You get song. Good song for your party. Good song for your pets.

Available for stream: http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/pages/Leach/117390026981?ref=nf
www.myspace.com/leachTN

download the song here, put it on your iPod!
http://www.mediafire.com/?jjziom2bxne

M---Y

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