Alex Cox

I'm dead, so it's okay.

I'm dead, so it's okay.

I'm dead, so it's okay.

Not feces.

Not feces.

Not feces.

Pink foam!

Pink foam!

Pink foam!

Nobody steps on a church in my town.

Nobody steps on a church in my town.

Nobody steps on a church in my town.

And then on Sunday, of course, you can catch Henry and I at the Nazi Scientist Center in Hotsville, Alabama.

And then on Sunday, of course, you can catch Henry and I at the Nazi Scientist Center in Hotsville, Alabama.

And then on Sunday, of course, you can catch Henry and I at the Nazi Scientist Center in Hotsville, Alabama.

I kept getting ideas.

I kept getting ideas.

I got in a fight with my brother-in-law and I shot him in self-defense.

I got in a fight with my brother-in-law and I shot him in self-defense.

Anybody here ever kill a man and fake self-defense for their sister and then she doesn't even have the good grace to sleep with you? The worst. Still hard thinking about it. Anyways, that was Utah Jazz. More like the Utah ass. We'll take you. Make sure to hit your waitress, folks.