The Bloody Kerouacs
Sometimes the human condition is like an abalone shell ashtray... a beautiful thing, terribly abused. The Bloody Kerouacs are a bunch of kids spawned by the fog. They play notes like redwood…
Sometimes the human condition is like an abalone shell ashtray... a beautiful thing, terribly abused. The Bloody Kerouacs are a bunch of kids spawned by the fog. They play notes like redwood…
