So I rocked out. How fucking much did I rock out? Well, imagine you were watching a hero of yours preform their mightiest, and you just have to sit there and take it all in. I took it all in. I adored it. I fuckin’ rocked out.
Still … I <3 JB.
So I rocked out. How fucking much did I rock out? Well, imagine you were watching a hero of yours preform their mightiest, and you just have to sit there and take it all in. I took it all in. I adored it. I fuckin’ rocked out.
Still … I <3 JB.
I will be rocking out the most hardcore way.
I’m traveling, thanksgiving weekend, to detroit to see my dream. Tenacious D in concert. I have my ticket and my bus ticket. I’m set. All I need is backstage passes to go meet my dream in person.
Jack Black as a hero of mine.
Where you are compulsed by the total arse-kicking-ness of a song and go ballistic. This can include air guitaring, jumping around, showing the horns and generally making a arse out oneself. But it’s ok, because you’re ROCKING OUT!