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Volume 11 Issue 3
Angela has wanted to work with dead bodies since she was nine years old.
You have one of the most disgusting jobs I've ever heard of.
A lot of bands at the moment seem to share a similar formula. Sure, they mix in their own unique ingredients, but the recipe remains pretty much the same.
M.O.P. are the music industry's biggest bullies, the gun-clapping Ted Nugents of hip-hop.
When I Grow Up
I moved to New York in the late 1980s-the Jay McInerney, Spy Magazine, Donald and Ivana Trump, merger-and-acquisition, junk-bond boom-time.
Apart from Megatron, the evil Decepticons were so much better than the mummy's boy Autobots.
Pretty In Pink
I dj and perform with DAMN, am a music consultant, produce, remix, and edit material for fashion wankers and corporate winkies alike and I co promote the Bang Gang with my good friends.
I am a fucking narc and I work for a corporation that rents me and my fellow narcs out to your bosses for the sole purpose of getting you fired.
Garage Goes Eskimo
Before Dizzee Rascal got signed and became the emo-hipster's poster child of the year, he was a struggling East London garage MC.
I like using this lighter because when I first got it, I was like, "Ha-ha, what a nut that Travis Bickle was"
The World's Greatest Job
I thought jizz moppers didn't exist anymore. Isn't it illegal to beat off in public places now?
You know Ghostface Killer is my dad, right? I mean he's going to be my dad. Some day. All I need is five minutes of his time to work it out and I'm sure I could convince him to be my big poppa.