If you ever see this man knocking at my door . . .
. . . give it a few days before you try and contact me. :P
(What? So he's a little older than me, and the lead singer of a huge metal band in Germany . . . so what!? )
And as I said in my first post about them, something that probably comes as a bit of a surprise to most . . . the man in the above picture, Till Lindemann, the lead singer of Rammstein . . . growling, muscle-bound, leather-wearing, pyromaniac Till Lindemann . . . is also a poet.
I found his book, "Messer," on ebay for fairly cheap. :) I can't wait til it comes in.
I also mentioned in my last post that is was my friend Josh who loaned me "Reise, Reise," a week and a half ago and started this addiction. He's now essentially become my dealer, slowly introducing me to more and more, making sure I get my next fix. This week he loaned me the CD and DVD from thier Völkerball tour. Haven't had a chance to watch the DVD yet, but I'm looking forward to it!
Expect to hear more from me about Rammstein, Till Lindemann, and Messer in the future!
(I should also mention that I'm half tempted to edit that picture and put a lolcat-style caption on it that says "INVISIBLE BOOBIES!" :P )
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