Euro chikito owo
The name of the manager was written on a door. This room was especially interesting for Euronymous. The key fit! The door opened and we entered. In the middle was a massive desk, behind it a red wing chair with wooden armrests. On the wall I noticed a bright square. There hung the portrait of Erich Honecker, probably until a year ago. On the desk were two telephones and a grey box with various buttons and a flexible microphone. On the left side there was a huge extension wall, of course also made of light brown Sprelacart, in the ย showcases cups and pennants. I opened a cupboard door, discovered a bottle of Goldkrone and glasses in boot size. Euronymous sat down in the armchair and pretended to make a phone call. He pulled open a drawer and pulled out a pad on which he now scribbled something and signed it in a cosmopolitan manner. He was over the moon and looked like a little dictator who is sitting at the controls of power right now signing the next five-year plan or ordering the coming wave of arrests. He pressed the buttons and babbled into the receiver as if he had Stalin himself on the phone. And I was glad that he was happy as a clam. Now he even spoke a little Russian and everyone laughed! Then he opened the bottom drawer, took out a medal and happily put it on his jacket.
-Abo Alsleben: Mayhem Live In Leipzig. Wie ich den Black Metal nach Ostdeutschland brachte.
Workin on sum au shit
(these fucking assholes as your average Mexican family)
Been listening 2 WAAAAAAAAY too many Mexican songs....
(plus I'm Mexican myself)
Man, I love pel
pelle was probably the funniest mother fucker in mayhem some of the shit hes said KILLS me
wait omg i forgot to post thishere
original meme was done by @/JUJUBAMP4 on twitter! ๐
I drew this all in one go today and now I have to go lie down forever, good night.
Beherit (1991) (x)