Hey, tell us something we don't know, Chucky. If that's your REAL name
But in all jiggery-pokery, I contend that Moffat has signed his own death warrant forging on into a dark and stormy eighth season. Why? Cos TV science fiction doesn't boldly go that far, and when it does, it's put out to pasture.
In today's broke ass society, you need things cheaper. So the brainiacs at Hysteria Magazine decided paying money for our lowly rag meant paying too damn much. If you can stow Instagram away for more than fifteen seconds, you can download our mag FREE to your phone or tablet (or phablet, if you're the most annoying ding-dong ever) and read it while waiting for your bus to Centerlink. WHILE YOU STILL CAN, YOU WORK SHY FREELOADER! Oh shit, I mean...me.
In this ish, I almost sort of tour Zakk Wylde's Black Vatican, sleuth out Killer Be Killed's Fish Taco Incident, slobber over the ravishing Simone Simons massive Epica balls, dig mad crates with DevilDriver's Dez and get cozy with Devil You Know. Pretty sure that's it.
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Death punks Poison Idea are the self (and fan) proclaimed “Kings of Punk.” Stirring up trouble for over 34 violent years, the band are finally touring Australia. However, vocalist Jerry A., aka Jerry Lang, is no stranger to what horrors lurk Down Under.
Read more at Beat.com.au or in issue #1422, found in Melbourne's seediest pubs and bars.
“The universe is change, life is what our thoughts make it.”
