At first I was impressed, because he / she / it told a lot of the 'cool' people in the scene to fuck off and that she / he / it didn't need any help in putting on a gig with the Finnish band Masquerade, a gig that he / she / it had already booked at a place one Local promoter referred to as 'a paisa bar', meaning that a lot of wetbacks hang out there, meaning that the gig is 21 and over. I think the beef was over possibly moving the gig to an all ages venue, but not sure. The cool peeps in town got all butt hurt because this he / she / it thing turned down their offers to help with a shitty sneer, then the mud slinging began, and I just watched it all go down while standing on the sidelines. I didn't give a fuck one way or the other, no interest, no care, although I thought it funny that someone thought the gig would be better suited to an all ages venue. I don't think the kids here in Vegas are smart enough or hip enough to care about a band from Helsinki that describes itself as a "Post-Punk/Gothic Rock, Deathrock, Experimental, Psychedelic" band, but whatever. Like I said, I was applauding the actions of this person, without even looking as to who this Erikka person was, and then I saw the band that he / she / it sang for, and who was in the band with her / him / it, and then it all made sense. This idiot had aligned herself / himself / itself with a shit / cum / pee stain on the collective underwear of the Las Vegas Punk Rock Music Scene, a butt hurt rat that got mad at the scene he couldn't be a part of, so after burning every bridge he possibly could in this town, and after being publicly knocked the fuck out in front of the Dive one night for running his mouth to the wrong person, he fled to Pahrump to try to find other delusional losers that thought like him, which I'm sure was easy in a druggy loser town like that... LOL
This butt hurt delusional rat that now proclaims himself as some sort of bud growing dabs smoking savior of the scene? The co-founder of that radical new savior to the Las Vegas Punk scene called the Nevada DIY Collective? What? You don't know about that? Well don't worry, nobody does, and all it is is a vehicle on Facebook to give a couple of opinionated know nothing blowhards a place to vent their misguided, ever so delusional viewpoints on nothing. So who is this idiot, you ask?
Chris Piss. Yeah, THAT Chris Piss. The one who was calling the cops on all the Punk gigs and shows because nobody wanted to play with his shitty band. The one who resorted to giving away free weed just to try to get people to come to his gigs. Didn't work, but he tried... LOL Yeah, he's back and bored apparently. Different name, same BS.
And I laugh.
I laugh at all of you stupid enough to give him a chance to be let back into your Punk scene. I laugh at you PC types that said "everyone deserves another chance" and then let him back into your Punk scene, where he caused all sorts of Drama and has you all arguing on Facebook like a bunch of butt hurt baboons. I laugh while reading all of this, because you cant get mad at a shit talking drama causing loser for doing what he does. Like the scorpion, who must sting, it's in his nature. That's all Chris Piss does, cause Drama, it's all he's good for, causing Drama, and anyone who believes otherwise is a fool. Y so mad bro? Is it because you were fooled once again, suckers, or is it because you thought you were smarter than that? In either case, you were right. Idiots.
You want to hang out with Chris Piss? That's fine, it's your prerogative, but if you do, stay the fuck away from me. Your band wanna play gigs with his band and somehow add a little credibility to his musical identity? Go ahead. My band(s) won't have anything to do with yours, because I can't be bothered with such Jr. High fuckwads like Chris Piss. I got better things to do than to justify some losers Punk Rock ABC after school special cliche filled existence. I just can't do it. Good for you if you can though. Doesn't say much for you or your character though, does it?