Ever get home on a Monday evening and just crash on your bed, still in your jacket? If you have, it must be because you listened to the ripping new Gojira The Way Of All Flesh record all goddamn weekend. Aaaand there were probably some drugs in there somewhere. Shit, there must've been drugs, 'cause I don't even remember being at w*** today. But still, that could just be because my brain is running four different Gojira riffs non-stop. Nnnnnaw. It's the drugs. And the hot dogs. Turn this shit up!