For the past 24 hours, I've tried to come up with words that were worthy of a tribute to Dimebag, but I can't. It's just sorrow, not because I knew him, but because he was such a huge part of the Dallas life here. He preformed shows, supported the Improv, and even came up with the theme song for the Stars [hockey team] when they went onto win the Stanley Cup a few years back. Plus he drove the Pantera sound, lets not forget that.
It reminds me so much of dealing with similar problems, watching people get shot, suicides, and the likes. I'm not sure I can handle this after a breakdown recently. Twinkle, twinkle, she wrote on her note.
Twinkle Twinkle Dimebag.
It reminds me so much of dealing with similar problems, watching people get shot, suicides, and the likes. I'm not sure I can handle this after a breakdown recently. Twinkle, twinkle, she wrote on her note.
Twinkle Twinkle Dimebag.
melly:
Yes, that song is addictive... I sweat its telling me to do things. Like kidnap midgets and keep them as housepets!