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Photographer’s at their art shows - Shoot People & Tod Seelie.

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Evidently a photo of me bleeding and shirtless is going to be in Tod Seelie’s book. Pretty psyched. 

Evidently a photo of me bleeding and shirtless is going to be in Tod Seelie’s book. Pretty psyched. 

My dude Tod Seelie sent one pic from the Fucking Bullshit zombie crawl show. Can’t wait to see more pictures. The video I have seen is nuts.

My dude Tod Seelie sent one pic from the Fucking Bullshit zombie crawl show. Can’t wait to see more pictures. The video I have seen is nuts.

Fucking Bullshit is playing again tonight! Be there or be fucked.
It’s really hard to express how good I am at crowd surfing. If there was a hall of fame I would be in it.
Photo by Tod Seelie.

It’s really hard to express how good I am at crowd surfing. If there was a hall of fame I would be in it.

Photo by Tod Seelie.

My friend Tod gave Fucking Bullshit our first press kit worthy quote… not that we will ever have a press kit, but it’s a nice write up anyway:
F*cking Bullshit plays the hits (The Misfits, Minor Threat, Black Flag, etc), and expects you to sing along with them. Fist-pumping is encouraged, messing with the frontman is returned in kind, and like any punk cover band worth their salt, there’s a little blood-letting and not-so-subtle nod toward Mr. G.G. Allin. By the time I left, I was wearing spilled beer and spit from the frontman, but no bloodstains that I noticed (another good reason to wear black).

My friend Tod gave Fucking Bullshit our first press kit worthy quote… not that we will ever have a press kit, but it’s a nice write up anyway:

F*cking Bullshit plays the hits (The Misfits, Minor Threat, Black Flag, etc), and expects you to sing along with them. Fist-pumping is encouraged, messing with the frontman is returned in kind, and like any punk cover band worth their salt, there’s a little blood-letting and not-so-subtle nod toward Mr. G.G. Allin. By the time I left, I was wearing spilled beer and spit from the frontman, but no bloodstains that I noticed (another good reason to wear black).